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    As soon as Gu Miaomiao got out of a pile of interview media, she saw that the atmosphere on Gu Qizhou's side seemed to be... not quite right.

    "What's the meaning?"

    Yu Lantou broke the awkward atmosphere.

    She looked at the similar eyebrows of the two, and her thin eyebrows gradually raised.

    When the photos of Gu Hongjun were released before, some people thought that the two were similar in appearance, but they were similar. When everyone saw it, it was just a "face bump" and gently exposed, and no one would link them together.

    Even if the stars in the entertainment industry look alike, no one will suspect that they are relatives, not to mention that one of Gu Hongjun and Gu Qizhou is the richest man in the country, and the other is a movie director.

    There is no relationship between eight poles, under normal circumstances, no one will think that they look like father and son.

    However, between the two people's words, there is a little bit of meaning as if they know each other.

    This makes people have to think in this regard.

    Gu Qizhou looked at his father who had been away for many years, and then at his ill-looking wife behind him. He decisively chose to take two steps back, first showing his loyalty to Yu Lan:

    "Lan Lan, I admit that I do have something to hide from you. It's my fault. I know it's wrong. Except that the things in the safe can't be moved, I have no objection to how you want to punish me."

    Gu Qizhou admits his mistakes so quickly and speaks so fluently that Gu Miaomiao, who was eating melons on the side, was stunned.

    Sure enough, when a man realizes that the crisis is approaching, his desire to survive can break through the limit!

    Yu Lan: "I don't move the safe."

    Gu Qizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

    "The divorce agreement property in the safe is fifty-five cents. If I guess correctly, you are hiding the seriousness of this matter from me, and you still want fifty-five cents? It is my kindness to prevent you from leaving the house. "

    Gu Qizhou: "...This, this matter, we can calm down first, calm down and discuss it later."

    After speaking, he turned to look at Gu Hongjun, who couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He swallowed, his voice a little tight:

    "That... I didn't say it. I didn't tell people like this. I didn't clarify it just because I didn't want to discuss my own family affairs publicly... For you, it should save some trouble."

    Gu Qizhou didn't dare to look up at his father's face, and his eyes fell on the back of his hand.

    The back of the old man's hand was already wrinkled and loose, and there seemed to be some brown age spots, which were not obvious.

    The last time he and his father were standing face to face and talking, Gu Hongjun seemed to be his current age.

    In the blink of an eye, so much time has passed.

    "Little Zhang."

    Gu Hongjun did not look after Gu Qizhou, but called his secretary.

    Just like the roundworm in his stomach, the secretary immediately asked the staff to bring a bouquet of flowers that had been prepared for a long time.

    "congratulations."

    No one expected that Gu Hongjun would directly ignore Gu Qizhou's explanation, as if he was an air, he jumped over him and gave Gu Miaomiao a small bouquet of flowers in his hand.

    "The first place in the international violin competition can also be regarded as winning glory for the country."

    Gu Miaomiao obviously also knows Gu Hongjun. Although Gu Hongjun has made fewer public appearances than the first few richest men in the country, he is still highly recognizable because he is regarded as the peak of his appearance in the rich world.

    "Thank you, thank you."

    Gu Miaomiao was flattered and took it.

    ...what's the situation?

    Yo Yo blankly looked back and forth between Grandpa Gu and Dad, and after a few beats her reaction was slow, it took a long time for her to regain her senses, and she said in surprise:

    "Grandpa Gu, do you know my father!?"

    This little girl finally found it.

    Gu Hongjun crouched down and touched Yoyo's head:

    "know."

    Yoyo's eyes widened: "What a coincidence!"

    Gu Hongjun: "There are more coincidences."

    YoYo:?

    "My wife happens to be your father's mother, does it happen?"

    YoYo:……?

    As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became weird again.

    Only Yoyo lowered her head seriously and strove the relationship, my father's mother is my grandmother, my grandmother's husband...! ! !

    "Are you my grandfather in heaven!?"

    Yoyo looked at him brightly and asked excitedly.

    Gu Hongjun glanced at Gu Qizhou, whose face was ashen and wished to die on the spot.

    "Yes, I am your grandfather who was supposed to be in the sky."

    Gu Miaomiao: This is very embarrassing.

    "...Dad, haven't I explained everything to you? I really didn't say that on purpose. If I explained it to the outside world, the media would definitely dig deeper.

    Hearing that Gu Hongjun was still holding on to this point, Gu Qizhou hurriedly explained.

    But he hadn't explained it clearly yet, and Yu Lan was arrogant again.

    "...It's really a wealthy young master who went down to the world to experience life. I don't think you need to worry about the media digging up this secret work. After all, the people who sleep next to your pillow don't know it. If they can dig it out, I'm really convinced. …”

    The irony in Yu Lan's words made Gu Qizhou's scalp tingle:

    "Lanlan, listen to my explanation. I didn't tell you because I thought you wouldn't have a chance to meet my dad in the future. After knowing it, it's more troublesome. Marriage is our business, and it has nothing to do with him..."

    Yu Lan held Yoyo in one hand and Gu Miaomiao in the other, and after pulling the children to her side, she stood beside Shen Jingchuan.

    "Oh." Yu Lan said lightly, "So I don't deserve to know the true identity of the son of your richest man?"

    "No no no no"

    Gu Qizhou repeatedly denied it.

    "What's not worthy? What identity? That's not my identity, your husband is my identity."

    "Ah."

    Yu Lan said nothing, and was not fooled by his rhetoric.

    "Continue to play tricks here with your secrets in your hands. I'm going back to the hotel. I'll leave your suitcase at the door of the hotel and take it yourself. Ji Chuan, let's go."

    Yu Lan said that he would leave, and he would never make a joke.

    Yoyo and Gu Miaomiao were led by her, and Shen Jingchuan gave Gu Qizhou a sympathetic look, and then followed.

    ...No, why did these children follow Yu Lan when they said they were leaving? Is he shameless? ?

    "Xiao Zhang." Gu Hongjun, who was watching the big play, said lightly, "Go and chase Miss Yu. Miaomiao won the first place today. I hope everyone can find a place to celebrate together."

    Gu Qizhou, who was drooping down like frost hitting an eggplant, suddenly his eyes lit up when he heard this.

    This!

    Is it!

    Helping him find a chance to save...

    Secretary: "Okay, how many seats does the restaurant need to reserve?"

    Gu Hongjun: "Six."

    six...

    Gu Qizhou calculated in his heart.

    Oh, so it doesn't include him.

    Yoyo who walked out of the concert hall was led by Yu Lan. She didn't quite understand what Yu Lan was angry about, but felt that her mother seemed to be walking faster and faster, so fast that she couldn't keep up.

    "I'm mad at me, I'm mad at me, mad at me..."

    Yu Lan stepped on the stiletto heels, eager to get out of the momentum of the 100-meter sprint.

    About halfway through, she suddenly stopped suddenly, and said angrily:

    "Your dad is such a bastard!"

    Yoyo was surprised, and quickly said good things for Gu Qizhou:

    "Dad is not a bastard, no."

    If Dad is a bastard, isn't she a little bastard?

    "that is!"

    "no!"

    "It's just that!"

    Gu Miaomiao & Shen Jingchuan: ... It's over, the IQ is at this level, it seems that this is really angry.

    "Miss Yu."

    The mother and daughter were in a passionate battle about "is Gu Qizhou a bastard?" when the voice of Secretary Zhang came from behind.

    It was here to invite Yu Lan to take the children to dinner.

    Yu Lan originally planned to refuse, but she thought that the reason why Gu Hongjun appeared here was probably to see her two granddaughters, and she couldn't stop her grandfather from seeing her granddaughter, so she had to agree.

    A Rolls-Royce quickly picked them up to a reservation-only Michelin restaurant in town.

    Yoyo seems to have not yet reacted from the fact that "the grandfather in the sky is not in the sky", and repeatedly confirmed:

    "Mom, is Grandpa Gu really Dad's dad?"

    Yu Lan was annoyed: "That's not the case."

    Gu Miaomiao said casually, "I didn't expect that a man as famous as grandpa could be concealed from his father for so long."

    She lived for more than 20 years in her last life, and she had never heard of this.

    "Famous?" Yoyo asked curiously, "Is Grandpa very famous?"

    Shen Jingchuan: "He's one of the richest people in our country, can you name it?"

    "Wow"

    Yo Yo sighed in a very face-to-face manner.

    In fact, she has no concept of how rich the richest actually is.

    "Are you richer than Grandma Chu's?"

    "Um."

    "More money than the family of Cen Sui's brother next door?"

    "of course."

    "Then, what about Brother Yongze?"

    This is a question of living in Shen Jingchuan. There should be no money to open a zoo to open a company, but zoos and aquariums across the country add up to different things.

    And that Yong Ze usually doesn't see him wearing a famous brand, and he can't see his family at all.

    "...Who is Yong Ze?"

    Yoyo, who was intently waiting for the answer, raised her head, only to find Gu Hongjun standing behind her.

    "Brother Yongze is brother Yongze." Youyou smiled, "He is the most handsome brother I've ever seen."

    Gu Hongjun slowly sat down and said casually:

    "This surname is rare, but I do know someone whose surname is also Yong."

    "Uncle Gu."

    After everyone arrived, Yu Lan started to talk about the ugly.

    "Thank you very much for inviting us to have dinner together. If you want to see your granddaughter, I'd be happy to bring her to see you, but you have a lot of time to spare. If you're saying good things for Gu Qizhou, you don't need to bother you. What do you think?"

    The secretary Xiao Zhang on the side was choosing wine, and after listening to it, he couldn't help sighing at Yu Lan's boldness.

    In the face of the richest man, who can dare to be so outspoken, who would be bold enough to say a word after seeing it?

    Gu Hongjun looked light:

    "The last time I saw him was when he finished the college entrance examination at the age of eighteen. Do you think that based on our friendship, I will help him to persuade you?"

    Hearing the number eighteen years old suddenly, Yu Lan was still a little surprised.

    ... It's been more than ten years, almost twenty years.

    This father-son relationship is indeed plastic enough.

    "That's good."

    Yu Lan was relieved.

    The enemy of the enemy is a friend. With the plastic father-son relationship between Gu Hongjun and Gu Qizhou, she can temporarily finish the meal with Gu Hongjun happily.

    After explaining, Gu Hongjun looked at Yoyo again:

    "What were you comparing just now?"

    Youyou held her small face and replied, "Who is richer than Grandpa and Brother Yongze?"

    Xiao Zhang, who was closing the menu beside him, shook his hand.

    The young lady's naivety seems to be inherited from the young master, but this timidity is definitely inherited from her own mother, right?

    Gu Hongjun was also surprised by this answer. After all, he hadn't heard anyone dare to compare him with others for a long, long time, especially someone who was richer than him.

    "I don't know either." Gu Hongjun couldn't explain his stock fund to a five-year-old child, "Yoyo, what do you think is rich?"

    This question has been considered for a long time.

    She was as kind as she was, and answered quite confidently:

    "I used to think that the people who opened the commissary were the richest, and the people who opened the candy factory were also very rich, but after I met Grandma Chu, I realized that the people who have a big lawn at home are the richest!"

    The three of the Gu family were quite surprised.

    Being able to go from a canteen to a big lawn is already a great improvement for children's values.

    Gu Hongjun rarely came into contact with little girls like Yoyo, and was a little bit ironic about these units of measurement.

    "...So, what size lawn do you think is enough?"

    Yoyo opened her arms and drew an arc in the air:

    "I want thisa big lawn that can make Mianmian run for a day without end!"

    Gu Hongjun rubbed her silly little head with his hand, and wrote lightly:

    "It's not difficult. Grandpa happens to have such a big lawn. If you want to go, you can go tomorrow."

    Yoyo blinked: "But tomorrow we are going to record the show."

    Gu Hongjun knew about that show.

    Not only did he know, he had seen it.

    "Then go there and record."

    Gu Hongjun acted resolutely, and soon before the next day's recording, he successfully connected with the program team and arranged a series of preliminary preparations for the recording of the program.

    Director Zhou was in a daze, not knowing why he suddenly had to change the place to record, and Gu Qizhou was inexplicably absent, and only heard Yoyo chatting on Yu Lan's phone about taking Mianmian to the big lawn for a walk.

    However, when he got to the place, he looked at this whole empty mountain.

    "...Where is the lawn for walking, this hill is enough for horse racing!!!"

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