Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

However, in the information Yue Ze found, Lil’ Hua’s photo was very clear.

Xu Zhiqin recognized her now and said in surprise, “Isn’t this a photo of Lil’ Hua? Her parents had fought for her custody before this.”

Xiao Ling was also surprised. “Lil’ Hua is only four years old, and Wu Jiaheng is quite famous. He should be earning enough to raise her. How could he let such a young girl be a child model? I heard that child models have it very tough. They model summer clothes in the winter and winter clothes in the summer. This kind of thing often happens. Wu Jiaheng really did abuse his child!”

Xu Zhiqin looked at Su Bei. Her intuition told her that the inside story wouldn’t be so simple.

“Xiao Ling, do you know where these children models shoot? Make a trip over there and see if Wu Jiaheng was the one who brought Lil’ Hua to shoot,” Su Bei said.

“Okay, I’ll go now,” Xiao Ling replied immediately.

“I still need to get someone to contact the nanny who took care of Lil’ Hua.” Su Bei thought for a while and happened to see Xiao Xi walking over. “Xiao Xi, can you help?”

After Xiao Xi heard the whole story, she immediately agreed. “President Su, I’ll do a good job.”

“Remember, don’t alert the enemy. You just need to find out more information first.”

Xiao Xi quickly nodded.

Xu Zhiqin asked, “President Su, do you think there’s an inside story?”

“It’s precisely because I’m not sure that I’m getting others to find out more information. It’s indeed not easy for a single mother to raise a child, but some fathers really do love their children. I’m unwilling to hurt dutiful parents.”

“Then if there’s anything you need me to do, just tell me.”

“Zhiqin, with your current appearance, you’ll be recognized when you walk out. You should just busy yourself with filming for the time being,” Su Bei said with a smile.

Xu Zhiqin thought about it and agreed. It was indeed not easy for her to imitate Su Bei and disguise herself in men’s clothes, so she could only stand by and do nothing.

Downstairs at Nirvana Entertainment.

Wu Jiaheng stood on the ground floor and looked at the tall building. He could not make up his mind.

He had helped President Su by chance that day, and his words had been ringing in his ears. However, he knew very well how difficult it would be for him to get custody of his daughter now that he was infamous.

However, his daughter was his favorite. Even without his career, he wanted to live well with his daughter.

He finally made up his mind, adjusted his hat and mask, and went to the front desk.

“I want to see President Su.”

The receptionist glanced at him. “Do you have an appointment?”

“No.” Only then did Wu Jiaheng remember that he didn’t even leave Su Bei’s contact information.

“Then you have to make an appointment first. May I know your name…”

Wu Jiaheng opened his mouth with difficulty. “Wu Jiaheng.”

He wanted to make up a name, but he was afraid that if he made up a name, he would not be able to see Su Bei at all.

After saying this name, the receptionist’s face darkened. “Wu Jiaheng, the one who abused his daughter?”

His matter had already spread throughout the entertainment industry, and he was already out of the industry. He was practically a rat on the street, hated by everyone.

“I have something to discuss with President Su,” Wu Jiaheng said in a low voice.

“Does President Su know you?” The receptionist’s face darkened.

Although the receptionists at the side were considered loyal, they couldn’t help but pout and shake their heads when they saw Wu Jiaheng. It was obvious that they rejected him.

Moreover, they all admired President Su. When they fought with Xiao Ming previously, President Su’s ordinary appearance had long become the image of a hero in their hearts. They reasonably suspected that Wu Jiaheng did not know President Su at all. President Su would not be friends with someone like Wu Jiaheng!

Wu Jiaheng was originally in high spirits. Now, he was being looked down on. He had seen all kinds of expressions, especially the most bitter ones. After being asked this question, he did not know how to respond.

“I think you should leave quickly. President Su won’t see you!”

Wu Jiaheng’s feet were firmly rooted. He did not know whether to leave or persist.

At this moment, Su Bei walked over. “Wu Jiaheng?”

“President Su!” Seeing her come over, Wu Jiaheng finally found his voice.

“President Su, Wu Jiaheng said he wants to see you! I’m sure you wouldn’t want to see him, so I was about to get the security guards to chase him away! Don’t worry, I’ll call the security guards now.” The receptionist was worried that Su Bei would say that she wasn’t doing her job well, so she immediately expressed her stance and picked up the phone.

“No need. Wu Jiaheng is here to look for me. Let’s go upstairs,” Su Bei said.

The receptionists were shocked. President Su really knew Wu Jiaheng! The hand of the receptionist who was about to call the security guards froze on the phone.

“President Su!” The receptionists were really worried that President Su’s reputation would be dragged down by Wu Jiaheng. All of them looked at her eagerly.

“What’s wrong?” Su Bei looked at their worried faces.

A receptionist opened her mouth. “Wu Jiaheng…”

She didn’t say the rest, but her worry was obvious.

Su Bei smiled. Her employees were really cute. “It’s nothing. I just want to talk to him about something.”

Wu Jiaheng followed Su Bei into her office in shame.

“Have a seat.” Su Bei handed him a bottle of water with a gentle attitude.

Wu Jiaheng sat down. The series of blows had already worn down his spirit.

“President Su, I…”

“I know that you came to look for me because you hope that there’ll be a turn of events. Now, let me ask you a few questions.” Su Bei sat down and began to ask, “Firstly, what did you have to give to your ex-wife after your divorce? How much is the child support fee for Lil’ Hua?”

“When she got a divorce, I gave her three houses, two cars, and five million yuan in savings. I’m giving her 20,000 yuan a month for Lil’ Hua’s child support,” Wu Jiaheng said in detail. “Of course, if Lil’ Hua falls sick or goes to school in the future, I’ll have to bear the costs as well. President Su, you can look into it. The divorce verdict is very clear.”

This was indeed the same as the information Su Bei got. The words in white and black could not be faked.

“Then do you know that Li Hua is a child model?”

“A child model? The kind who goes on stage? Previously, our company asked me to bring Lil’ Hua on stage once, but later, I realized that it was too tiring and it would affect her normal schedule. I couldn’t even take care of her on so many occasions, so I didn’t let her participate,” Wu Jiaheng recalled.

“What about this?” Su Bei took out the photos.

In the photos, Lil’ Hua had modeled many clothes. There were hundreds of sets. It was obvious that she had done such jobs more than just a few times.