I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 1066 Could it be that he has the wrong child?

"Send you back to the presidential palace?"

As the car drove into the main road of the city, Jun Moting took a look at Jiang Yuexi from the rearview mirror.

"No."

Jiang Yuexi shook her head like a rattle, "The Du family must have called to file a complaint. If I go back now, my dad will teach me a lesson. I won't go back."

However, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

You can't keep hiding and never go back, can you?

Seeing the meaning in Qin Ye's eyes, Jiang Yuexi smiled and blinked, "If I'm not mistaken, right now, Dad is getting angry at home after answering Prime Minister Du Fu's call."

"As for my stepmother, I'm sure she's going to make fun of children's ignorance. So, my dear brother will act with emotion and reason, and let my father know that although I was wrong, someone made me make a mistake. After one night, Dad will calm down..."

Jiang Yuexi looked confident, "It will be just fine when I go back tomorrow morning."

So, before you make a mistake, you even think about what will happen next?
great!
Qin Ye could not help but smile, and Jun Moting in the front driver's seat shook his head and laughed.

The rhythmic car music played, and the car galloped towards Yulongting.

In the study of the Presidential Palace not far away, the air was very quiet.

Sitting motionless in the chair like a statue, Jiang Honglu stared at the photo on the table in a daze.

In the photo, he and his first wife, Meng Fuling, sit side by side on a chair on the promenade by the lake, holding a pair of children in their arms.

The two little guys who have just turned one year old are all smiling.

There was still a drop of saliva hanging from Jiang Shaoyan's mouth.

On the side, Jiang Yuexi was reaching out to touch Meng Fuling's face.

The breeze blew, blowing Meng Fuling's long hair, and the ends of the hair brushed his face, feeling a little numb and itchy.

Meng Fuling stretched out her hand to pull her long hair, and looked at him with amused eyes.

Looking at each other, the two just smiled.

The son looks at the daughter, the daughter looks at the wife and laughs.

And he and his wife looked at each other and laughed.

The cameraman just captured that loving and natural moment.

Nostalgic and reminiscent eyes slid across Meng Fuling's face, and Jiang Honglu looked at his little daughter.

Another handsome and beautiful face appeared in his mind.

Qin Ye.

The first time I saw him was from the photos sent by my subordinates.

In the photo, Jun Moting was handsome and tall, and Qin Ye was handsome and aloof.

The man and the boy are similar even in their backs.

The subordinates said that it was the Second Young Master Jun of Yun'an City.

Of course Jiang Honglu knew that there were only two young masters in the Jun family.

Jun Shao Jun Mo Ting, Jun Er Shao Jun Mo Xiao.

When did another Jun Er Shao appear?

Still surnamed Qin.

When Qin Shuyi reappeared in Yun'an City, and when her old disease gradually recovered and she fully recovered, Jiang Honglu probably knew what was going on.

He sighed in his heart at the magical power of that young man, what Jiang Honglu admired more was Jun Moting's determination and filial piety.

Before he could think of how to persuade Mr. Jun not to be angry with Jun Mo Ting for this matter, the scandal between Jun Mo Ting and Qin Ye spread in the imperial capital.

After that, Jiang Yuexi started dating Jun Moting.

He never had the idea of ​​using the marriage of his children as a marriage to stabilize his power, so Jiang Honglu never interfered with who Jiang Yuexi wanted to date.

But if she and Jun Moting were really together, it would be the icing on the cake.

And what happened next was beyond Jiang Honglu's expectation.

Jiang Honglu didn't know when his daughter met Qin Ye, and when they knew each other and became sympathetic to each other, even willing to risk their lives for each other.

It's as if it all happened in the blink of an eye.

But now, just knowing that Du Manxi coveted Jun Moting, she rushed forward and slapped Du Manxi regardless of her status as the Miss Presidential Palace?

Looking past the phone he just put down, Jiang Honglu shook his head and smiled wryly: He couldn't have picked up the wrong child, right?

That smart and lovely daughter 19 years ago was a fake, right?

(End of this chapter)