CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Tong Si originally wanted to use the time in the office to talk about life and dreams with Ning Jiwei, but Ning Jiwei did not have such thoughts at all. The moment she entered, he stood up and told her that he could leave.    

So Tong Si could only follow Ning Jiwei and leave the company.    

On the way, Tong Si learned her lesson this time and specially called the driver. She thought that this time, she could finally talk with Ning Jiwei in the car.    

But who knew that Ning Jiwei was a step too slow when he got in the car. He waited for her to get in before getting in the car.    

In order to get closer to Ning Jiwei, Tong Si naturally sat in the back seat.    

Then she watched Ning Jiwei sit in the front passenger seat with her mouth agape.    

Along the way, the strange silence in the car made even the driver somewhat unable to bear it, so the originally planned slow driving changed to speeding forward.    

When they arrived at the restaurant, Tong Si walked into the private room with a face full of anger. Behind her was the calm and composed Ning Jiwei.    

In the room, Mo Wanshaan and Tong Zhaoyang looked at the two of them strangely.    

"Why are you two here so soon?" Mo Wanshaan looked at Ning Jiwei and asked, "Ji Wei, you are not working overtime?"    

Ning Jiwei said, "Didn't you ask me to come over? Since you have instructed me, how can I let my elders wait?"    

Tong Zhaoyang looked at Tong Si and asked, "Si, what is wrong with you now?"    

"I..." Tong Si gritted her teeth and said in a muffled voice, "Nothing, I'm hungry."    

Tong Zhaoyang, Mo Wanshaan,... ""    

However, no matter what happened between Ning Jiwei and Tong Si, the process of tonight's dinner still had to continue.    

After Mo Wanshaan and Tong Zhaoyang exchanged cups for cups for a while, both parties started to talk about proper business.    

Mo Wanshaan said, "Old Tong, you see, we have been good brothers for so many years. Your Tong Family and Mofu also have a collaboration this time. In terms of relationship and reason, you have to help Ji Wei a little more."    

Tong Zhaoyang said, "Old Mo, it's not like you don't know about my situation. It's just that I don't have the strength to do so."    

Looking at the smile on Tong Zhaoyang's face, Mo Wanshaan cursed in his heart, "Old fox," but in order to win over the Tong Family, he still had to continue drinking and talking.    

"Old Tong, look at the current situation. It's impossible for you to protect yourself. Since that's the case, why don't you choose one side?"    

"Old Mo, it's not that I don't want to help. If I really didn't want to help, I wouldn't have cooperated with the Mofu, right? I really have my own difficulties."    

...    

After a series of procedures, he didn't say much, but he drank quite a bit.    

Especially since Mo Wanshaan's body wasn't in a good condition to begin with, he started to cough with a red face.    

"Old Tong... Cough cough... " Mo Wanshaan panted a few times and was about to drink the wine by the table when the wine glass was covered by the other hand.    

Ning Jiwei grabbed his wine glass and frowned. "Don't drink anymore."    

Mo Wanshaan was stunned. He looked at Ning Jiwei for a while and his eyes were sparkling. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I won't drink."    

"This..." Tong Zhaoyang was stunned. He turned to look at Ning Jiwei and said with a smile, "Well, Old Mo's health is not good. Ji Wei, just the two of us can drink well."    

"I don't drink." Ning Jiwei said coldly.    

Tong Zhaoyang choked. His hand, which was holding the wine glass, froze in the air.    

"Ji Wei, you are not giving me any face." Tong Zhaoyang was a little unhappy. In his heart, today's dinner... It was Mo Wanshaan and Ning Jiwei who asked for help from the Tong Family. Therefore, with just a wave of his hand, It was inevitable that he would take the bridge for himself.    

Tong Zhaoyang was naturally unhappy when he saw Ning Jiwei's attitude.    

With a cold snort, Tong Zhaoyang placed the wine cup on the table and said coldly, "Ji Wei, based on the relationship between our families, I will call you nephew. If you have such an attitude, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat today."    

Ning Jiwei said calmly, "In Elder Tong's opinion, eating means that we need wine to accompany us, and we also need to treat people four or five times to thank them. Then there is really no need to eat this meal."    

"You..." Tong Zhaoyang was furious.    

Tong Si saw this and quickly pulled Tong Zhaoyang back. "Dad, don't be angry. Ji Wei also felt sorry for Uncle Mo's health. That's why he said it so quickly."    

"Hmph." Tong Zhaoyang coldly snorted and turned around, ignoring him.    

Tong Si looked at Ning Jiwei and said with a complicated expression, "Ji Wei, can't you speak more tactfully? Since my dad is willing to come here today, it means that he has no ill intentions. Why do you need to do this?"    

"No ill intentions?" Ning Jiwei's eyes were cold. "In Miss Tong's eyes, what is evil? He said that he had been a good friend for many years, but when he clearly knew that his good friend's health was not good, he desperately tried to make the other party drink. This is your 'goodwill'?"    

"This..." Tong Si choked and bit her lips," My father also did not expect Uncle Mo's health to be so bad. Besides, Uncle Mo did not even say anything, right? "    

Mo Wanshaan smiled and did not say anything.    

Before coming here, he wanted to help Ning Jiwei win over Tong Family no matter what, but now that he saw Ning Jiwei worried about him, Mo Wanshaan felt that it didn't matter what happened next.    

Seeing that Mo Wanshaan didn't say anything, Tong Si felt a headache coming on.    

There were three men at the table, and they were all very awkward. Even if she wanted to maintain it, she wouldn't be able to glib her tongue.    

"Dad," Tong Si stomped her feet and looked at Tong Zhaoyang, begging.    

In the end, it was because of his daughter's face. Tong Zhaoyang turned around and said to Ning Jiwei, "It is not impossible for me to help you, but there is a condition."    

"What condition?" Ning Jiwei asked.    

Tong Zhaoyang looked at Tong Si and turned to Ning Jiwei. "You have to marry my daughter Tong Si."    

"Impossible." Ning Jiwei said without thinking.    

"You!" Tong Zhaoyang flew into a rage, "Ning Jiwei, don't you not know what's good for you. How can my daughter not be good enough for you?"    

Tong Si, who was sitting by the side, did not expect Ning Jiwei to reject her so directly and thoroughly. For a moment, she was stunned and looked at Ning Jiwei.    

Ning Jiwei said coldly, "This has nothing to do with whether Tong Si is good or bad. I already have a wife."    

Tong Zhaoyang snorted and said, "Are you talking about the one called Jian Haixi? I have people investigate. Although you have a child, you still do not have a certificate. Since you do not have a certificate, then she is not your wife."    

After a pause, Tong Zhaoyang looked at Ning Jiwei and said, "If you are worried about the child, then you can rest assured. My Tong Family is not that petty. Si will not treat that girl unfairly. But after marriage, you and Si also need to have your own child. In the future, only the children of you and Si can inherit your and my Tong Family."    

"Heh." Ning Jiwei laughed lightly and said, "Don't you think too much? When did I say I wanted to marry Tong Si? And when did I say I would have a child with her?"