Chapter 58: Unmarried with an illegitimate child, the child's biological mother remains a myste
It was no longer possible to hide the fact that Xu Yi wanted to get into design.
Song Yanming found out and said a lot of encouraging words.
She had an illusion that if she said she couldn't go now and did something else, she would be ridiculed by him for the rest of her life.
Xu Yi has to save face and find a way to do it well no matter how hard he tries.
Besides, she really thinks fashion design is very interesting. Her dream when she was a child was to be a fashion designer and design beautiful dresses...
Song Yanming took her to the studio, and Xu Yi locked herself in a small room.
The small, airtight room had a window that seemed redundant. Xu Yi took a few pieces of paper and sat inside to work on the design.
Song Yanming went out, and Qin Tai came over to bring her some food.
"Mr. Song asked me to buy it."
"What is this place? Why haven't I been here before?"
There is an entire basement, and she doesn't stay here, so how could she have been everywhere?
"Mr. Song usually rests here."
Qin Tai pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "He stayed up late to perfect many details here some time before the software was released."
A fabric sofa, not really clean, the sofa fabric inside showed signs of fading, and it was covered with a layer of cotton cloth.
Song Yanming just lies here when he is sleepy?
Xu Yi couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
"Sister-in-law, you are busy. Call me if you have anything."
"Wait, Qin Tai."
"what?"
Xu Yi swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She asked Qin Tai, which was equivalent to telling Song Yanming her concerns openly.
Qin Tai's ears perked up, and Xu Yi cleared his throat, "It's okay, nothing."
Song Yanming went out to work, and brought Song Tuantuan back from Gu Beicheng.
Gu Beicheng, disregarding other people's image, actually brought Song Tuantuan directly to the company, and was followed by reporters who took pictures of their backs.
In the middle of the morning, Jiangcheng immediately had a hot news: Mr. Gu had an illegitimate child out of wedlock, and the child's biological mother remained a mystery...
Gu Beicheng didn't care so much. An illegitimate child is an illegitimate child. Let people talk about it. A person with a clear conscience has nothing to fear.
The Gu company's office building was also in an uproar. Except for Gu Beicheng, everyone was gossiping.
Even Dongzi couldn't stand it anymore, "Boss Gu, how about I say something in the work group and make a statement?"
"Statement of what?"
"It had a bad impact, it was all on the news."
"If it's on the news, it's on the news. I won't let them take pictures of Tuan Tuan's face."
"but……"
"You're going to make the decision for me, right?"
Dongzi: ...
"No, I wouldn't."
"If you want to make the decision for me, that's fine. You can take my seat."
Dongzi said nothing for a moment and fell completely silent.
It was almost noon when Song Yanming came, and Gu Beicheng was feeding Tuantuan with a bottle.
Whether Qin Moyu gives birth to a child for him five years or ten years later, she will have to give birth eventually, so he should practice first.
Halfway through feeding, Gu Beicheng looked down at the child, supporting her butt with his big hand, and could smell the fragrance of milk on her through the swaddling clothes.
Song Yanming felt uncomfortable after seeing this scene, and he stepped forward to grab the bottle.
Tuantuan, who had not yet eaten his fill, was so excited that his face was distorted and flushed red, and he immediately burst into tears the next second.
"Song Yanming, give it to me."
"mine."
Song Yanming snatched the child from Gu Beicheng and fed the child himself.
Gu Beicheng's hands were empty, and his heart was empty, "You came so early?"
"If you don't come, my daughter will become your daughter."
"We are all brothers... we should be petty."
When Song Yanming left with the child in his arms, everyone in the office opened their eyes again.
Everyone was staring at the computer, but their peripheral vision was nowhere to be seen.
"Why is Mr. Song holding the child?"
"I don't know. Didn't the Song Group go bankrupt a long time ago? Mr. Song..."
“Is it the same child??”
"what?"
"Is it Mr. Song and Mr. Gu's?"
These words made Song Yanming stop immediately.
A lady who was talking in the office quickly turned her face away, and Song Yanming walked towards her seat.
"Miss……"
The person who was speaking blushed and was too embarrassed to speak.
Others also held their breath.
What kind of ears does he have that he can hear that?
"Your boss Gu is just helping me take care of the child."
"The child is mine."
"I have a wife."
"Besides, I like women."
Song Yanming felt that he was insulted in some way.
The lady who was speaking blushed immediately. As soon as Song Yanming left, the office area became eerily quiet, which lasted for the entire day.
Song Yanming took the child back to the basement to take care of him himself. Fearing that the air in the basement was bad, he placed the cradle on the opening of the basement.
There are residents living nearby, walking back and forth, and people coming and going at the entrance, some buying groceries, some going out for a walk, all kinds of people.
Song Yanming also brought out his computer and put a piece of advertising paper on the table, looking like a man who had a hard life and had to bring his children out to sell insurance.
Xu Yi did not see this scene as she was busy in the basement all day.
Song Yanming can make hundreds of millions here, so why can't she explore her potential here?
Facts have proved that some things cannot be rushed. The more anxious you are, the more chaotic things will become. At the end of the day, Xu Yi not only felt that he had not made any progress, but he had actually regressed.
She flipped through page after page. What the hell was this? She couldn't even read it.
The basement was dark. With the lights on, one could not see the scenery outside. Xu Yi got up, stretched, and walked out. It was already dark outside.
In front of the rolling shutter door at the entrance, a man's back was facing her, with a baby stroller beside him.
There is a computer, a can of milk powder and a kettle on the table.
He is so enthusiastic about work that he is not picky at all and can handle any job.
"Your child is really good looking. How old is he?"
"More than a month?"
"Over a month old?"
"It's edible."
"My grandson is so small, so pitiful."
An aunt came over to talk to Song Yanming.
Song Yanming couldn't remember which one it was this afternoon. "Your eyes are big too."
"Yes, follow me."
Xu Yi: …
"Why don't you go back? Where's the child's mother? It's too hard for a grown man like you to go out to work and take care of the child."
"It's not hard."
"Xiao Song, there are plenty of opportunities for young people to make money. You can't rush. Hey, I wish my son-in-law could work as hard as you do. It doesn't matter whether young people can make money or not. It just depends on whether they have the drive. Without the drive, nothing you say will work."
After her aunt left, Xu Yi stepped forward. She was cautious and prepared to rush over to scare Song Yanming, wanting to see him panic-stricken.
She got excited just thinking about it, and ran a few steps up the stairs. Suddenly, she kicked the step. The man quickly bent down slightly and reached out his hand to help her.
The air froze instantly, and Xu Yi yelled at him, "Ha!"
Song Yanming: ...
Xu Yi blushed, "How did you know I was here?"
"I'm not deaf."