President Daddy Super Awesome - Chapter 1999

“An accident has set off secrets of beauty and the rich.”

“Limited-end sports cars are rear-end, behind the scenes mysterious exposure of owners.”

Use a variety of eye-catching headlines to attract traffic, and these headlines quickly attract a lot of Internet users to click in.

At the same time, the media is also digging hard at the owner of this luxury car, struggling to find the identity of the driving woman. Pervasive media, just one hour later, dug it out.

This limited-edition sports car, which has only four cars in the world, was once driven by the president of Huangfu Group, which is obviously his car, and this young beauty was also dug to the designer Ji Qinglim who hit the red skirt show yesterday.

At the same time, Huangfu Quanche and Ji Qinglim were the heroines and heroines of a wealthy marriage five years ago.

Suddenly, a lot of speculation was drawn on the Internet with this rear-end event.

The media even released the title without fear of death.

“The low-key super-wealthy behind-the-scenes marriage history is suspected of hiding a beautiful wife.”

Within a few hours, the follow-up of Ji Qingmeng’s rear-end collision caused a wave of reprints on the Internet.

As the protagonist, Ji Qinglim found nothing because she didn’t have time to watch the news.

Huang Fu Quanche promised the little guy to accompany him to play in the garden. Ji Qinglim sat in the shade next to the garden, her eyes were all on her son.

Seeing his son laughing and running happily in the setting sun, Ji Qingmen’s mouth also followed.

While looking at his son, he naturally saw Huangfu Quanche. This man really had a trick to coax his child. Is this the father-son relationship?

“Daddy, look at me.”

The little guy thought he could play a strong good ball.

How do you know that the short legs are too hard, the ball didn’t kick, the small body fell to the ground, and there were some hoops.

Ji Qingmen wants to laugh, but she can’t help but ask, “Small sister, are you okay?”

Huangfu Quanche stepped over with long legs and hugged the little guy sitting on the ground. “Son, did you hurt?”

“It’s okay! It doesn’t hurt.”

The little guy’s big eyes held back a pack of tears and shook his head firmly.

“Okay, then we won’t kick and go back and wash our hands for dinner.”

“okay.”

The little guy nodded.

Ji Qingmeng followed, and returned to the hall together. Huangfu Quanche’s servant was ready for dinner.

The little guy and his father are washing their hands, and Ji Qinglim is not sitting or standing in this strange big villa. In short, everything here is restrained for her.

The little guy came out, he took Ji Qinglim’s hand, “Mom, did your work go well?”

Ji Qingmo nodded and smiled, “It’s going well.”

“Mummy is great.”

The little guy smiled and praised, Mummy was the best in his eyes.

As soon as Ji Qingmeng’s atrium fell, she originally thought that this time she could get the order and get an additional commission bonus, which was to prepare her son to enroll in a private kindergarten abroad, but now the bonus is not available, and it is possible To be scolded by the company.

The tall man stepped out behind him. He looked at the light, and his son’s slender figure holding hands downstairs. He wore a simple white shirt and a black hip skirt, and his long hair naturally dangled behind his back. A natural beauty that makes people want to think.

And Huang Fuquan’s mind naturally couldn’t forget to be on the stage last night. She led a group of models, took a catwalk, looked charming, and struck a red skirt, as if there was a magical power that was unforgettable.

Five years ago, why didn’t he realize that this woman had such a side?

It was only five years ago that she was twenty years old, and now she is twenty-five years old. She had taken off her astringent, and it turned out that there was such a seductive side in her bones.

Is this because of going through too many men?

Huangfu Quanche’s eyes were gloomy and inexplicable, and his good mood was affected by this idea.

Just stepping downstairs, Huangfu Quanche’s mobile phone on the desktop rang. He stepped over and picked it up, his assistant Qiao Min’s phone.

“Hey!”

Huang Fu Quanche answered as he walked toward the balcony.

“Hey! Boss, I’ve sent you some news. Please take a look. Need to dispose of it.”

Huangfu Quanche’s eyebrows twisted, “OK!”

Hanging up the phone, he clicked on the news link from Qiao Min.

The title is very eye-catching, but he was attracted by the photos inside. The first photo was a wedding photo of him and Ji Qinglim who published in the newspaper five years ago. At the luxurious wedding background, he was wearing a white groom suit and a white wedding dress. The picture is the scene where he kissed her on the cheek after exchanging the diamond ring.

Staring at this photo, Huangfu Quanche’s eyes fell on the face of the kissed girl. She closed her eyes and just took off the young girl’s innocence, like a fresh flower.

However, Huangfu Quanche also knew that he was not interested in women at that time, he just needed a wife. As for who this wife is and what he looks like, he doesn’t care.

The ultimate goal of this wedding was to complete Grandpa’s last regret. At that wedding, he didn’t pay attention to this wife.

So, now, after seeing this photo, he realizes that the memory of this woman five years ago is very poor.

Although the photos of that year were rarely circulated, there were still media reports that he was forbidden to circulate them, but it was difficult for Bao Ji to spread the wedding photos intentionally and disclose the marriage to the outside world for the benefit of them.

Looking down at Huang Fu Quan Che, there is a photo of Ji Qingmeng and his blue sports car being rear-viewed. In the photo, Ji Qinglim was pointed at a middle-aged woman and scolded. Huang Fu Quanche looked at it very interestingly. This picture is the cause and effect of her rear-end collision.

Huang Fu Quanche looked down. The media revealed that the owner of the blue sports car was him, so he raised the suspicion of the media. In the past five years, he had hidden his wife, Ji Qinglim, and he must divorce. Unbeknownst, so guess he played the game of a prisoner’s wife.

Boring media.

After Huang Fuquan watched, his mood was naturally a bit chaotic. He took his mobile phone and came towards the dining table.

Ji Qingmeng was giving the little guy a bowl of chicken soup, and he picked a big chicken leg for the little guy to eat.

Huang Fu Quanche sat opposite and handed the phone to a woman, “Congratulations, you are famous.”

Ji Qinglim frowned, reached for his black cell phone, flipped the news he had seen, and just turned to the photo she was kissed, Ji Qinglim’s head buzzed, and she continued expressionlessly. Looking down, these media are really okay. They even found out their marriage relationship five years ago, because she drove the imperial car of Huangfu Quanche, thinking she had been married to him in the past five years?

Still playing the trick of hiding his wife?

Ji Qingmeng just wanted to huh, they had nothing to do with.