The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Located in downtown London, the most prosperous area of ​​the Down Group, the headquarters building is very majestic and majestic.

The president's office is even more magnificent.

Tang Junjie lowered his head and was working on documents. The door was suddenly knocked open and made a loud noise. Tang Jun frowned and saw Jie Li standing at the door with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"You better have a good explanation." Tang Junjie said in a temperatureless voice, and then lowered his head to continue reading the file.

Looking at the little man behind him, Jie Li said, "Young Master is here."

When he heard the assistant say that the young master, Tang Junjie intuitively thought it was Tang Zeheng, raised his head, and stared at the assistant displeasedly. "Jie Li, I need to remind you that I have divorced Liu Shanshan."

Don’t know the news of his divorce from Liu Shanshan. Jie Li is his assistant, and the divorce agreement is also a formality that he and the lawyer have to go through. It’s impossible not to know.

"President, you misunderstood." Jie Li was more savvy, and when he heard that the boss was thinking of the wrong person, he explained: "The young master I was talking about is not Young Master Tang Zeheng, but..."

"Uncle, you are blocking me." The little man was unwilling to be always blocked, and made a protest, ignoring that he interrupted Jieli's words, and tried to get out of Jieli's side. The lunch box in his hand was safe and secure. carrying.

"Sorry, uncle didn't mean it." Jie Li consciously made way for the little man. Tang Junjie stood up when he heard his voice, strode to him, and looked at him incredulously.

"Uncle Tang is good." When he saw the person he wanted to meet, Lan Dingdu greeted with a smile.

"Hello!" Although in shock, Tang Junjie responded to the child's greetings in time. Why did he come? Where's his mother? Are you here too? Before he could ask, Tang Junjie looked out the door.

Jie Li stood by the door. He knew the president better and naturally knew what the president was watching. Unfortunately, the president was destined to be disappointed because the person the president wanted to see did not come. However, the adults did not come and the children came to deliver lunch. Fill some of the disappointment in the hearts of the CEO.

Governor Lan Ding also found Tang Junjie looking outside, and asked in confusion, "Uncle Tang, what are you looking at?"

"Didn't your mom come with you?" Tang Junjie was a little disappointed when he didn't see Qin Rouxue's figure, and at the same time he was a little worried about the injury on her forehead.

"No." Lan Dingdu shook his head. Uncle Tang must be very disappointed when Mommy didn't come. After thinking about it, Lan Dingdu explained: "When I went out, Mommy was still sleeping."

"Still asleep, is she okay?" Tang Junjie's heart hung up when he heard the child say this, thinking about whether to call back and ask Dana if Rouxue is really sleeping or unconscious. After all, she Bumped his forehead.

"It's okay. Mommy took care of daddy last night and didn't sleep well." Lan Dingdu smiled and explained. He clearly saw that Tang Junjie's face had become ugly. Lan Dingdu couldn't help wondering what he said wrong. .

"Come in." Don't want the child to see his gloomy face, Tang Junjie took the lead to walk to the side of the sofa. Lan Dingdu blinked and followed Tang Junjie to the sofa.

"Are you here alone?" Tang Junjie sat on the sofa, his eyes falling on the lunch box that Lan Dingdu was carrying.

"No, Dina said that I was a child and it was not safe to go out alone, so she asked her uncle to send me here." Governor Lan Ding answered truthfully, putting the lunch box in her hand on the coffee table. "Uncle, this is the lunch I brought you."

"Why did you want to send me lunch?" Looking at the lunch box, Tang Junjie focused his eyes on the child's immature face.

It wasn't that he was suspicious, but that Ding Du was too smart and didn't get close to him. He suddenly gave him lunch for no reason. There must be a purpose behind him.

"Because I want to talk to my uncle." Lan Dingdu answered honestly.

Looking at Governor Lan Ding, Tang Junjie couldn't say anything in his heart, turned his head and ordered Jie Li. "Order the secretary, send a cup of coffee and..."

After a pause, Tang Junjie asked Lan Dingdu. "What do you want to drink?"

"Milk tea." Smilingly replied, Lan Dingdu turned around and climbed onto the sofa to sit down, looking at this magnificent office with big eyes like black grapes.

Tang Junjie glanced at Jie Li, Jie Li understood, turned around and left the office.

"Do you like this office?" Tang Junjie asked when the child was looking at the office. He was not in a hurry to ask the child what he wanted to talk to him, because whether he asked or not, the governor would definitely say it.

Dingdu matures earlier than ordinary children. Although he is only seven years old, he knows what he wants.

Do you like this office? Why does Uncle Tang ask that? Governor Lan Ding blinked his big eyes and looked at Tang Junjie puzzledly.

"When you grow up, the Tang Group will be yours." Looking around the office, Tang Junjie said, "This office will naturally be yours."

"I don't want it." Lan Dingdu refused directly. "Uncle Tang's office is very spacious and stylish. It is bigger than my Daddy's office in the Lan Group, but I don't want the Tang Group. I will inherit from Daddy's Lan Group in the future."

Tang Junjie was a little surprised. Lan Jin knew that the Ding Governor was not his own, but he wanted to inherit the Lan Group to the Ding Governor. What was he thinking?

No matter what Lan Jin is thinking, Ding Du is his son Tang Junjie, this is an indisputable fact.

"Ding Du." Tang Junjie looked at Ding Du seriously. "Lan Jin has raised you for seven years. You treat him as a daddy. I have no objection. You know you are my son, but you always call me Uncle Tang. I can indulge you, but none of this can change you. You are mine. The fact of the son."

"I know." The little head nodded, and Du Lan Ding looked at Tang Junjie equally seriously. "I am Uncle Tang's son. I have never thought of a change, nor did Daddy. However, Uncle Tang, you will have other children in the future, but Daddy will not. He will always be my only child."

"What do you mean?" Tang Junjie frowned, Lan Jin will always have only one child, Ding Du, what a joke.

Lan Dingdu shook his head. "I don't really understand. That's what Uncle Luo Feng told me. He hoped that I would not leave Daddy, because if even I left, Daddy would have only one person."

At the same time, in the bathroom of the villa, Qin Rouxue looked at her red forehead in the mirror. She was very speechless, scolding herself for being too careless. If Ding Du saw it, the little guy would definitely be worried.

Taking out the foundation in her cosmetic bag, she poured a thick layer on her forehead, finally covering the redness. Looking at her masterpiece, Qin Rouxue prayed in her heart, hoping that the governor would not find it.

Picking up her cosmetic bag, Qin Rouxue walked out of the room and went directly to Ding Du's room. Without seeing Ding Du, she went downstairs to look for it.

Dana, who wiped the dust in the living room, saw her go downstairs, grabbed the rag in her hand, and asked, "Miss is awake?"

"Yeah." Qin Rouxue responded, taking a look at the rag in Dana's hand, and said: "Dana, isn't there a special person at home to clean it? You can rest when you have time and don't be too tired."

"Not tired, not tired, I have nothing to do before I want to wipe the dust or something." Dana said with a smile, remembering that the lady hadn't eaten lunch yet, Dana asked: "Is the lady hungry, I will give it to the lady Get some food."

"Good." Qin Rouxue nodded.

"Miss wait a moment, I'll get it for Miss." Dana smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

Qin Rouxue smiled, remembering that she had forgotten to ask Dana where Ding Du went. She also walked towards the kitchen before entering the dining room and saw Dana brought a plate of fruit to her. "Miss, some fruit first."

"Thank you." Taking the fruit plate, Qin Rouxue asked Dana while holding an apple. "Dana, where did Ding Du go, why didn't I see him?"

"Young Master went to Young Master Tang's company and sent him lunch to Young Master Tang." Speaking of this, Dai Na smiled comfortedly and praised: "Knowing that you are considerate of Daddy and Mommy, Young Master is really sensible!"

Ding Du went to bring lunch to Junjie's brother, how could it be possible? Qin Rouxue widened her eyes in surprise.

"Mummy." A crisp call came, awakening Qin Rouxue who was in horror. As soon as she turned around, the child rushed into her arms and hugged her waist. "You wake up, I'm so happy."

"Ding Du." Qin Rouxue held the fruit plate in one hand, and put the other on the child's shoulder, and asked softly: "You are going to bring your Uncle Tang lunch, why don't you call Mommy?"

What Qin Rouxue thought was that Ding Du and Junjie's brother were not close, and having herself in the middle could alleviate the rigid atmosphere.

"Mommy is sleeping, I don't want to disturb Mommy." Letting go of Qin Rouxue, Lan Dingdu looked up at Qin Rouxue with a small face, and corrected her words seriously. "Also, from today onwards, I will not be called Uncle Tang, but Uncle Tang will be called Dad."

"What?" Qin Rouxue almost dropped the fruit bowl in her hand in horror. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. When the fruit bowl fell, she caught the fruit bowl and spilled the fruit.

She just slept for a while, and Ding Du just went to deliver lunch once, so everything changed, whether it's so exciting.

What Qin Rouxue didn't expect was that something more exciting and challenging her endurance awaited her.

China G city.

The neon lights illuminate the whole city. In the dress shop, Lan Jin sat on the sofa, flipping through the sketch book in his hand page by page, and after turning over the book, he turned it over again.

Two shop assistants stood in the corner, looking at the boss sitting on the sofa, and looking up at the classical clock on the wall. They were very entangled. You pushed me, I pushed you, and finally decided to win by guessing. negative.

The clerk who lost the guessing punch took a deep breath, with a sweet smile on his face, walked in front of Lan Jin and said in a very kind voice: "Boss, it's time to close the shop. It's not time to go home and rest."

"I have my own measures." Lan Jin responded faintly without looking at the clerk.

You are well-measured, but we have to get off work! The clerk screamed in her heart, but she did not dare to make a sound. Soon, she heard the boss's low voice again. "You can all go back, I will close the shop."

The two shop assistants cheered in their hearts, and politely said goodnight to Lan Jin, and they left with their bags. Finally, in the huge shop, only Lan Jin was left alone.