You have a friend...

How could such a lie, which was so false that no one was willing to expose it, come out of the mouth of their wise and powerful president?

Cough cough.

Everyone started to move awkwardly, some took pens, some flipped through documents, and some turned their backs towards Xie Yuzhou.

The conference room was filled with a tense atmosphere, as tense as when the teacher was on the stage and asked people to answer questions in class when we were children.

The angry Xiao Xie immediately put on a serious face and asked, "What's wrong? Is it difficult?"

He hasn't even said what the problem is, but they all lowered their heads. What's the point of keeping them?

"Ahem, President, how about I give it a try?"

Xie Yuzhou looked at the branch manager who raised his hand. The silver-haired man looked very experienced. "Mr. Hu, this is what happened. My friend asked this girl if she had lunch, and she didn't reply."

"Is your tone too cold?"

Xie Yuzhou pinched his chin, savoring these five words over and over again, wondering which word was inappropriate.

"President, it's already one o'clock, time for lunch. In my experience, girls think people who ask such questions are stupid."

There is some truth to that. Meng Fuguang hated to abandon him the most. Maybe he thought his question was too stupid.

"Mr. Xie, I don't think so. It's probably because girls think this question is too masculine. For example, you could change it to 'Have you eaten? I'll pick you up for lunch?' or 'Have you eaten? I'll ask the hotel to deliver food to you?' Would that be better?"

It probably wouldn't be of much use. Not to mention that there was a chef at home, if Meng Fuguang wanted to eat any dish from a certain restaurant, he could just make a phone call and call the chef to his home.

"Hey, in my opinion, President, why don't you just ask directly? What's the point of guessing here? Girls' minds are hard to guess. It's a waste of time and energy, and in the end, it may backfire."

"Yes, indeed."

That’s true. Meng Fuguang’s mind is more complicated than that of ordinary girls. It’s better to ask directly.

Everyone:......

Doesn't your friend realize that he has been discovered by them?

Xie Yuzhou picked up his phone and sent another message:

"Why are you ignoring me?"

Meng Fuguang's cell phone was on the table. Jian Huayao heard the phone ringing and took a glance to see this message.

"Dog: Why don't you reply to me?"

Jian Huayao could guess who this dog was even if she used her butt to guess. She had already imagined Xie Yuzhou growing a dog's tail and lying on Meng Fuguang's lap, wagging his tail in grievance.

Ahhh, the picture is so beautiful, it’s disgusting just thinking about it.

yue!

"Yanbao, has your father completely turned over a new leaf now?"

Although Xie Shiyan has not completely forgiven Xie Yuzhou, he has to admit that his father is very well behaved now. In front of Meng Fuguang, he is obedient and capable. As long as Meng Fuguang says something, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he will do it.

"He is really good to Mommy now." Xie Shiyan stopped what he was doing. Jian Huayao looked at him in confusion. "Yanbao, do you have anything to say?"

Xie Shiyan didn't know whether he should say it or not. If he said it, it would seem like he was making excuses for his father, but if he didn't say it, he felt it was unfair to Xie Yuzhou.

"Aunt Hua Yao, you actually misunderstood my dad."

"Hmm?" Jian Huayao chewed the apple in her hand, her face full of confusion.

"...My father and Song Zhiqing really have nothing."

It happened when he was three years old. Meng Fuguang locked him up for a day without food and he passed out. It was Grandpa Mu who sent him to the hospital. Grandpa Mu did not tell him the truth, but Xie Shiyan installed a location on Meng Fuguang's phone, so he knew that Meng Fuguang had gone to his father's company to make trouble again.

Although Grandpa Shepherd was with him, the little guy still felt very lonely. His stomach had shrunk after being hungry for too long, and he couldn't eat much. He went to bed without eating anything at night.

When he woke up, his father was still feeding him with a bottle.

Xie Shiyan was very angry at the time. He had stopped using a bottle a long time ago, and he felt that Xie Yuzhou was insulting him.

Later, I heard Uncle Wei talk about it and learned that my father secretly sat in the corridor for a long time after talking to the doctor that night. The doctor recommended that he drink milk powder to supplement his nutrition because he couldn't eat at that time.

It's not that he doesn't hate his father. He knows that Meng Fuguang is not his biological mother, so he can't tolerate Meng Fuguang's cold eyes and beatings.

But he didn't understand why Xie Yuzhou didn't love him.

That night, he half-heard a quarrel outside. It seemed like Song Zhiqing was yelling, saying that he was also a member of the Song family, so why shouldn't she see him.

That day he clearly heard the sound of slapping and the woman's crying.

And my father's angry scolding.

"I can't control you from committing adultery for a man, nor do I want to control you, but I hope you can think of your brother when you do everything."

"My brother? You're talking about my brother now? If not, how could I lose my brother!"

After this sentence, the corridor fell silent again.

Unfortunately, I was young at the time and was not feeling well, so I did not take the matter seriously.

It was not until Meng Fuguang followed Jian Huayao to Country Y that he sneaked into her mobile phone and stole some information in order to track Meng Fuguang's news.

In the chat records between Meng Fuguang and Xie Yuzhou, he saw that he was not Xie Yuzhou's child.

It's really funny, his parents are fake and their marriage is fake too.

"My dad really has nothing to do with Song Zhiqing. My dad owes the Song family his life, so he has been paying back the debt of gratitude all these years."

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes the elders of the Song family kicking his father out and throwing the gifts at his father's feet, he wouldn't have believed that this proud man could be so miserable in front of outsiders.

"My father has always been arrogant. Faced with these rumors, he was unwilling to lower himself to explain to those who disliked him. Of course, this also indirectly harmed Meng Fuguang."

Xie Shiyan paused for a moment, opened his mouth, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"He was wrong before, but he had a better future. He lost his loved ones overnight, and had to take over a shabby company, with me as a burden..."

When Xie Shiyan said these words, several children were listening nearby. When he mentioned that he was a burden, Dudu suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Yanyan is not a burden!"

Fu Zhiming also reacted, stood up and waved his fist, "Xie Shiyan, if you say that about yourself again, I'm going to beat you up!"

"Your parents should go to the temple to burn incense and make amends for their parents' misfortune since they have a son like you. If you were a burden, wouldn't Fu Zhiming be a garbage dump?"

"......Big sister, just say what you want to say. Why are you still pulling me down~" Mingming felt aggrieved.

Jian Huayao was also heartbroken, hugging Xie Shiyan and rubbing him again and again, "Auntie has also heard that Brother Mengzi was not kind to you in the past, but you believe me, Brother Mengzi loves you the most now. Yanbao is not a burden, Yanbao is your mother's most precious treasure."