Chapter 380 How Can Two Bosses Have the Same Daughter?
"certainly!"
Zeng Jun thought that since his child was going to inherit his property, he couldn't give it to him, but it was more than enough to buy this store.
"Wow! Then you can come in and eat hamburgers for free from now on, right?"
"Of course! And this man is blacklisted and not allowed to come in."
Dafanguo was no longer in the mood to pay attention to this man. His mind and eyes were filled with this hamburger shop.
She felt as happy as a fairy, hugged Zeng Jun's thighs, and said with emotion: "Woo woo woo woo ~ Dad, the mud is so thick for me, and the mud is my favorite in this life."
Zeng Jun curled his lips happily, especially when he heard the kid calling him "Daddy" over and over again.
It sounds so fucking good.
In order to fulfill the kid's wish, he took out his black card and immediately bought the hamburger shop, and asked the bodyguards to clear the entire store.
Since it is the rush hour after get off work, there are many white-collar workers eating in the store.
When everyone passed by, they noticed that the child in Zeng Jun's arms kept calling him dad.
"Is that our boss's daughter?"
A female employee working at Zeng Jun's company asked curiously.
"Yes! That's our boss. I didn't expect he had a child."
"Oh my God! Isn't he single? How could he have a child?"
"That kid looks so familiar!" said a male employee.
"She seems to be the daughter of Gong Lingxiao from the Gong Group."
After hearing this, everyone opened the video of Gong Lingxiao’s previous live broadcast and really saw the big rice pot.
"Oh my god, is this child Mr. Gong's or Mr. Zeng's?"
"Weren't they discussing a partnership recently? Could it be that Mr. Gong even loaned out his daughter in order to close the deal?"
At this time, the two people, one adult and one child, in the store were unaware of the public opinion outside.
The big rice cooker picked up the wing root happily and took a bite, "Papa, Kuole!"
Zeng Jun picked up a tissue and wiped the little girl's mouth that was covered with ketchup. He then picked up the Coke and handed it to her. "Eat slowly. The whole store is yours. Just ask them to make whatever you want."
"Hmmmm! Chicken pox, even poop is eaten."
"good!"
It is hard to tell from their words that they are not father and daughter.
…
In the Gong Group Building located in the CBD, Gong Lingxiao finally finished his work.
He looked at the time. It was already half past five, and Zeng Jun had not brought the child back yet.
He turned on his cell phone and dialed Zeng Jun's number, but the call didn't go through and was connected to a number that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.
Gong Lingxiao looked at his phone with a look of shock.
Assistant Li, who was standing by, rarely saw him with such an expression. "What's wrong? Did the young lady disappear again?"
After all, after going through this so many times, everyone is afraid.
"No." Gong Lingxiao hesitated with his fingertips on the screen, not pressing it.
Because his heart was beating so fast, it felt like his whole heart was jumping out of his mouth.
"What's that?" Special Assistant Li asked worriedly, "Did Mr. Zeng run away with the young lady and stop cooperating with us?"
After all, Zeng Jun used to be in the underworld, so breaking his promise and trafficking children must be something he did often.
"no!"
Special Assistant Li was puzzled. This is not that, so what on earth is it?
He was getting anxious, "Boss Gong, why don't you answer the phone first?"
Don't be like a fool, staring at your phone and hesitating to answer it.
but!
Gong Lingxiao really didn't dare to answer it, but he really wanted to.
It's just that he's scared!
As the CEO of Gong Group, he was actually afraid to answer this call.
"Answer it!" Special Assistant Li was puzzled. He glanced at Gong Lingxiao's phone, which was a series of calls without a name attached. "It can't be a scam. Mr. Gong, are you bored and lonely lately, chatting about SAO with others online? Now they're trying to blackmail you?"
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