Chapter 11 * Happy Little Baby *

Once again, tang weiwei, wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry. Looking at him, she said, " little bea, it's better not to invite trouble for your mommy. We can't afford to offend this sort of man.

" Aunt tang, you also think I looked like him, right? While he was carefully studying the man in the photo, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

" That's right. You resemble to him. You're father must be a very handsome man. Otherwise, how could there be such a good looking little fellow like you? Tang weiwei was green with envy.

Looking at the man in the photo, the little boy questioned, " Aunt tang, are you sure that this  Gong Yexiao can be  found at that  building?" 

That's his company, he should be working there." However, tang weiwei herself wasn't actually sure of this. Gong Yexiao was,  at present, the world's wealthiest man. Who could be sure of his where bouts?

But the little fellow took it seriously, and kept it fi