Even if you really capture the current cucu as a counterfeiter, the counterfeiter may be suspected of fraud, but Yu Gonggui may not necessarily violate the law.

Helping counterfeiters create fake sounds can be a counterfeiter requesting electronic sound repair. Electronic sound repair is not illegal in law, but morally it will be condemned by fans and audiences.

Unless Yu Gonggui and the impersonator formulated some kind of plan together to make profits, they cannot be classified as complicitors.

These people are scheming and can’t beat the law and get rid of the law. They can only be a destruction of the firewood and ruin their reputation!

With a slow look, Chu Qingman had already put a few big star photos posted on the white wall of the company into his eyes, and then turned around and left.

Listening to her pair of ordinary black female work high heels walking away on the tiles, there was a silence in the Vocal Protection Technology Company.

"Mr. Yu, do you need to notify Manager Jiang? After all, this person may be an invitation letter from Manager Jiang?" An employee said tentatively in Yu Gonggui's ear.

When Yu Gonggui heard this, he was furious: "No need!"

Just thinking about it, how could this woman be sent by Jiang Yuxin's faction? She said in person that she would send them to jail. If anyone should go to jail, it must be Yang Yu and Jiang Yuxin behind Yang Yu.

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Yu Gonggui recalled Chu Qingman's expression when he left, and always felt that this woman would do something. But he was not afraid. This woman could not do anything to him. Although he practiced the voice for Yang Yu, he was legally free and would not violate the relevant laws.

Notify Jiang Yuxin? Maybe these fools will drag him into the water, wouldn’t it be even worse?

Only fools like Jiang Yuxin would send this woman to him.

After throwing away the cigarette at hand, Yu Gonggui asked his subordinates: "Have the date of the open-air concert of the Icy band determined?"

"It's confirmed, Mr. Yu. They asked Mr. Yu to hand over the sound repair guarantee plan to them as soon as possible. It is said that this open-air concert is very important to them."

At this time, Chu Qingman walked out of the office building and dialed his kid's cell phone.

Li Liyang has been addicted to music after performing with his son these days. He went to the welfare home every day to teach music to the group of children. It is said that he is preparing to form a children's orchestra.

When he received a call from his sister suddenly, Li Liyang said: "Sister, I originally wanted to pick up Nuannuan. But I heard that Nuannuan was picked up by him first."

Recently, it was his son who picked her daughter up to and from school. Chu Qingman nodded, not surprised.

"Sister, it's not Su Ye, it's Su Ye's father." Li Liyang said.

Not his son, it's him??

Chu Qingman had two question marks in his mind.

She was working outside today, but she also knew that he, the boss, was so busy that he had no time to pick up his son from school.

Didn't my son pick her up and pick her up her daughter from school?

Has his head been twitched?

"I don't know what the situation is. I only know when I called to kindergarten, the kindergarten teacher said that Nuannuan was picked up by her father. I thought, isn't Nuannuan's father not Brother Shang Yu? After thinking about it, could it be that he pretended that Brother Shang Yu picked up Nuannuan?" Li Liyang muttered and guessed.

"Are you sure he was taking Nuannuan away?" Chu Qingman asked.

"The kindergarten teacher sent me a photo and it turned out to be him." Li Liyang said.

He went to pick her daughter, and then the kindergarten teacher saw that he was old and looked like he mistakenly thought it was her daughter's father who came to pick her up.

It's a misunderstanding!

I guess those teachers forgot when they saw him, and when they first registered a member of the student's family, they clearly wrote clearly who Nuannuan's father was.

Chu Qingman hurried to his house to pick up his daughter.

Running all the way.

The car drove to his doorstep and she jumped out of the car in a hurry.

The lights in Mu's house are bright.

Sister Lan happened to be cleaning at the door and saw her asking, "Have you had dinner?"

Without saying a word, he rushed to pick up his daughter. Chu Qingman brushed over Sister Lan and walked in.

Standing at the door, she looked out at the food hall, he and his two children were sitting at the dining table and eating: This?

Tonight's meal included Xiao Nuannuan's favorite tomato egg fried rice and cheese and fish strips.

I bury my head and eat it all over the whole week of rice dumplings. I didn't know that Nuannuan didn't raise her head, but she was afraid that the food would be gone.

"Nannuan, come on, raise your head. Brother will give you some soup. It's mushroom soup, cooked by dad." Mu Suye stood up, picked up a spoon, scoop the soup and stuffed it into his sister's little pacifier to feed it.

My sister just ate too fiercely, and as my brother, he was afraid that her little throat would be choked.

Hearing his son's voice, Mu Jingnan, who was sitting next to the brother and sister, looked up and followed the child. His fair fingertips were holding a tablet computer, and it was obvious that he was doing business during the meal.

After her daughter was fed by his son, she stretched out her tongue and rubbed the soup at the corner of her mouth with satisfaction, as if saying: The soup cooked by Dad is so delicious!

Moved by her daughter's expression, Mu Jingnan put down his tablet computer, took out a tissue to help her daughter wipe her pacifier, and said in a voice: "Eat slowly."

The gentler he was to her daughter's voice was as gentle as he was to her.

Chu Qingman's heart: pounce, pounce, pounce!

To be fair, his skills in making soup are very good. After she tasted it last time, she felt that she was being recalled. The feeling of being caught by her husband who could make soup was just like this. After Chu Qingman thought about it this way, she wanted to slap herself twice: What's wrong with her?

After feeding the soup to my sister, Mu Suye was about to sit back on the chair when his little eyes suddenly found Chu Qingman standing at the door, and screamed in surprise: "Mommy!"

My brother called her Mommy! Nuannuan's little eyes were shiny.

Mu Jingnan's lips curled up: Today is quite interesting~

Her daughter called him dad.

His son called her mommy.

Chu Qingman was stunned at the door, but she never expected his son to call her mommy.

"Sister Lan, go and get her a pair of chopsticks and bowls." Mu Jingnan explained.

Sister Lan nodded into the kitchen and brought the clean chopsticks and bowls for Chu Qingman.

Chu Qingman, who came to his senses, walked up to the dining table, looked at his daughter and said, "Have you had supper?"

Before Moma came back, she had to have dinner first. Nuannuan looked at Moma with a embarrassed look timidly, and her little face was red and ashamed.

"You are too late, and the child is almost starving to death. Why can't you give the child something to eat first?" Mu Jingnan said to her.

Chu Qingman twisted the corner of his mouth.

"Sit down and have a meal together." Mu Jingnan reached out and grabbed her arm.

I couldn't break away from his hand because I didn't want to break away from him? Chu Qingman couldn't explain the various flavors that were surging in his heart at this time, including sour, spicy, bitter and sweet things.
Chapter completed!