"Ruo Chu, Ruo Chu... "
A blurry figure and a blurry voice. Gu Ruochu reached out her hand to hold the man's hand, but when she tried to touch it, she realized that she could not touch it. In the end, it was all for naught.
Gu Ruochu felt as if her entire body had been hollowed out when she thought that her child no longer had a father.
In the presidential palace, Gu Xiangsi watched as the woman lay on the bed and cried incessantly.
Even though she was asleep and unconscious, tears continued to seep out from the corners of her eyes. As a woman, Gu Xiangsi sympathized with her
"Madam President, do you want to make some plain porridge first? She hasn't eaten in two days. " The Servant next to her spoke very softly.
Gu Xiangsi only felt a headache and ordered them to make some liquid food. If it really did not work, she could only pour it in. Even if her mother did not eat, the baby still had to eat.
"Gu Ruochu, I've let you down this time. "
She was a woman with a child and knew how much pain she was in.
"..."
"President, she's ready. " A secretary wearing gold-rimmed glasses came out from inside and whispered into Nan Yue's ear.
Nan Yue nodded, his expression a little tired, "let him out, let me take a look. "
If even he could not be fooled, there was no way he could fool Gu Ruochu and the rest of the Huo family.
"Alright. "
The secretary shot a look behind him and a certain person, who was covered by a curtain, swayed inside. He only came out after hearing the instructions.
The man was wearing a dark-colored suit and his hair was meticulously combed. When he came out, he had a dangerous aura about him. If he had not known beforehand that this man was impersonating Huo Nanchen, he would have thought that this was Huo Nanchen.
"Secretary Jin, you did well. "
"thank you for the compliment, president. " Secretary Jin was a little proud. After all, it was the result of his three years of work. Three years ago, the president had already handed the task of training the substitute to him. Judging from the president's reaction, he knew that his task was very successful.
"Come here. "
Nan Yue shouted at the man. He walked over leisurely, and even his voice sounded like a model. "Mr. President, what can I do for you? "
Listening to his words, Nan Yue was even more satisfied.
His voice sounded like a model, but there was still a bit of an unfamiliar accent in it. However, if one did not carefully study it, they would not be able to distinguish it.
"very good, Secretary Jin. You are indeed my most trusted subordinate. Have you given the mission to me? "
Secretary Jin: "I have just given it to you. "
"very good. " Nan Yue nodded in satisfaction, and his gaze fell on the man again. "Remember, you will help me complete a mission. When you come back, you will enjoy endless riches and riches. "
"Huo Nanchen" nodded. A trace of joy appeared on his face.
Three years ago, he was originally discovered by a talent scout on the street. He planned to take the opportunity to enter the entertainment industry. However, who knew that someone would come to him later and ask him to work hard to model the eldest son of an Cheng's richest man, Huo Nanchen. He even promised a very generous reward.
Of course, he was disrespectful. Three years later, whether it was his appearance or his demeanor, he imitated this man flawlessly. At this time, Secretary Jin told him that his mission was to model the eldest son of Huo.
He was very surprised at first.
He had heard about young master huo. It was said that he married a beautiful wife last year. If Secretary Jin asked him to impersonate him now, wouldn't it mean that he had to take over the huo family as well as his wife?
He was originally just a diao silk from an Cheng. Was He going to completely turn himself into a high-class figure?