After school, Ningning went to the nearby supermarket to buy fruits, meat and vegetables. When she passed by the park, she saw an old man sitting on a bench.

He was wearing a well-fitting Tang suit, and his whole body exuded a very majestic aura.

Not far away, an extended Rolls-Royce limousine was parked on the side of the road, and a man was nervously calling and urging someone to come to the trailer.

It seems that the car broke down!

The two of them were almost facing each other head-on. Old Ye suddenly stood up excitedly, his face changed drastically, and Ning Ning was startled by him.

"you……"

Ning Ning was inexplicably gentlemanly with a small breast bag, and smiled gracefully, "Hello grandpa!"

Old Ye was shocked. The little boy I met at the airport that day, and a glance that day looked very similar to Ye Chen. Now, it looks even more like him!

The eyebrows and eyes, the disguised elegance, looked like ninety-nine percent.

"Who is your father?" Old Ye suddenly asked, too shocked. He had been dominating the mall for many years and could not control his trembling voice.

"Grandpa, when you meet a stranger, you will ask him who his father is?" Ning Ning smiled.

Old Ye suffocated his breath, and the phone rang suddenly. He took it. Ning Ning wanted to leave, but when he heard his first words, he stopped again.

"Ye Chen's secretary wants to replace him?" Old Ye asked in a deep voice, his face gloomy.

Ning Ning raised her eyebrows and looked thoughtful.

"Since that's the case, let Ruoxi go over, at least I feel relieved and look at him!" Old Ye's voice was extremely cold.

Ningning's lips were bent gracefully, but they were a little cold.

A hint of ridicule flashed through her eyes like black jade, and she disappeared, and she returned to her elegant little breast bag.

"Well, that's it!" Old Ye hung up the phone, locked it straight on Ningning's face, and repeated, "Who is your father?"

Ning Ning smiled and was particularly elegant, "He is a teacher, you don't need to know!"

Take a step and leave.

Teacher? Old Ye pursed his lips and turned to smile bitterly. Maybe it was just a coincidence. How could Ye Chen have something to do with such ordinary people?
Chapter completed!