Chapter 133 Hidden Identity

This person just won’t listen!

Jiang Ziyu watched Di Dongsheng stop beside her, not wanting to say anything.

When she remained silent, the parents nearby became particularly enthusiastic.

"May I be so bold as to ask, are you the CEO of Di Jue Group?" A woman inquired with expectant eyes.

Jiang Ziyu took a step to the side, acting as if she didn’t know him, and looked at him along with the curious parents.

As the crowd grew, Di Mingjue shook his head with a serious expression, "Apologies, you have the wrong person, I am not."

Amazing!

He could lie without even blinking.

While everyone was gathered around Di Mingjue, Jiang Ziyu squeezed to the front to pick up Yu Ze.

From the moment Di Mingjue arrived, Xiao Ran and Qianqian had moved away from Yu Ze and voluntarily hidden at the very back of the line.

Seeing the two little heads bowed in the distance, Jiang Ziyu showed a look of relief.

At the end, Xiao Ran occasionally peeked up, his eyes sparkling as he searched for Di Mingjue. He excitedly pulled Qianqian’s hand and asked, "Is that our Daddy?"

Qianqian nodded.

Xiao Ran looked at him with admiration and couldn't help but sigh, "So manly, just as Mother picked out back then."

Qianqian stared at Xiao Ran in astonishment, hardly believing what he was saying.

"Do I look like Daddy?" Xiao Ran touched his face, secretly observing Di Mingjue through the gaps in the crowd.

He had only seen photos before; this was his first time seeing the real person in 3D.

Qianqian compared them carefully and concluded by nodding in agreement.

"Really?" Xiao Ran was thrilled.

He had often imagined what would happen if he met his father, if his father would recognize their relationship at first sight. The only criterion was their resemblance.

Xiao Ran envied Yu Ze, who was now living with their father and mother.

After they left, Xiao Ran and Qianqian were picked up by Mu Liangchen.

On the way back to Di Residence, Yu Ze sat between them.

"Next time, I hope you can be more careful. Your identity will bring Qianqian a lot of unnecessary trouble. If something like last time happens again, and things aren't as smooth, what then?" Jiang Ziyu was very angry.

Her children were her everything, her life. Di Mingjue had many enemies, and she couldn't guarantee that the bodyguards arranged around them would be vigilant every single second.

By preventing the source, Yu Ze would be safe.

Di Mingjue also realized he was being petulant and, unable to refute, chose to remain silent.

Jiang Ziyu’s nagging continued until the car stopped at the entrance of Di Residence, when she finally ceased.

Scratching his ear, Di Mingjue felt a sense of admiration for her.

Did all women in the world talk like this, or was it just her?

Jiang Ziyu shielded Yu Ze and entered the residence first. Di Mingjue, following a step behind, ran into Di Dongsheng, who was returning.

As the saying goes, enemies meeting with eyes burning red.

Di Dongsheng walked up to Di Mingjue with a sarcastic tone, "Cousin, are you stuck here?"

The entrance to Di Residence had cobblestone steps. Each step was not high, so a person could practically ignore them, but for his wheelchair, it was a different story.

Di Dongsheng gripped the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed Di Mingjue forward, "Cousin, you really could rest more at home. After all, your legs are inconvenient, so it’s best to prioritize your health. Oh, and by the way, Grandmother has agreed for me to participate in the East Suburb project."

While seemingly pushing him forward, his words were filled with smugness.

He didn't expect him to still be thinking about the East Suburb project.

Listening to his boasting, Di Mingjue hit back ruthlessly, "Still using the resort plan?"

"Everything has yet to begin, why do you already think the resort plan is unfeasible?" Di Dongsheng stopped.

They stood in the center of the courtyard, thick gunpowder smoke enveloping them.