The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Li Erma seemed to be hesitant to speak, and then continued speaking as if she could not hold it in any longer.

“Actually, when I first saw the note, I subconsciously wanted to open the door to see who it belonged to, but the door was blocked by someone outside and couldn’t be opened.

You know that my family and I all work in the fields, so we are actually quite strong. I thought about it carefully afterwards, and if the door couldn’t be opened, it must have been a man.”

A knowing smile appeared on Li Erma's dark face.

Although she was born in the countryside and had not read many books, she was actually not stupid.

There are only a few people in the villa, and I'm afraid there is no one else who would be interested in calculating for money except them.

"Haha, I'm hiding in loneliness by being anonymous."

Butler Song covered his mouth and laughed secretly, the sarcasm in his expression almost overflowing the sky.

Although the content on the note is not very important for the time being, it is also used to calculate how to deal with the money after the paternity test comes out.

Zhu Yi's mother's words sounded nice, but in fact, Lin Yi's father did not stand on the same side with him and used many tricks in secret.

It can be said that the net is cast everywhere, and now this piece of paper is a net.

Anyway, there are only two pairs of parents left now, and the child is either Wen or Li's or their own. If it is their own, it will be easy to deal with, and the conspiracy can be postponed.

But if they really are from the Wenli family, considering their simple nature, they would probably keep silent if Qian Yi says anything, and only dare to fight for it at the critical juncture.

Lin Yi's father consciously runs a company, which is at least one level higher than Wen and Li. He plans to help them with advice behind the scenes, so that he can get a share of the profits.

A cell phone was found in Zhu Yi's mother's hand, and inside it were words of comfort from her to comfort her unborn child.

When there are many children, it is inevitable that parents will become biased, let alone You Qian, a child whom they have only raised for a few years.

After more than 20 years of separation, the compassion that a new mother had for her had long been diluted, and on top of that, Lin Yi's father's blood was also mixed in here.

No matter how deep their love was, no matter how many vows they made to each other, they can never get back together after they have both cheated on each other.

Although they have been entangled for a long time and have not divorced yet, they have had several quarrels over money and interests, and they have even fought each other out of anger.

Things have come to this point. I can't say that I love the child I gave birth to very much. I can only say that I love the child so much that he or she is also affected by it. I still hate the child.

"As expected, there are two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed. They are both exactly the same and hypocritical."

Butler Song handed over all his belongings and just sat there watching, waiting for the bell to ring.

Zhu Yi's mother pursed her lips. She couldn't bear to see that Butler Song was not so relaxed yet, so she directly reminded Lawyer Tu not to forget the evidence he had put in his pocket a long time ago.

It’s true that if you pick up things early, it’s easy to forget things when there’s a lot of things to do, and the same is true for Lawyer Tu.

He was so absorbed in eating the gossip about everyone's true colors being revealed that he almost forgot that he still had Butler Song's cell phone in his suit pocket.

When he picked up the phone and opened it, his thick eyebrows and big eyes gradually raised higher and higher, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. It was obvious that a lot of information was turning over in this small phone.

Butler Song seemed to have no bones, he lay on the mahogany table, playing with the handkerchief that had been placed on the table.

While he was playing, when everyone looked at him inquiringly, he simply covered his face with a handkerchief. His attitude of trying to cover up his faults made it clear that there was something wrong, and it looked like a big one.