Chapter 968
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Lin Mumu didn't want to pay attention to Bettina, so she pulled An Xiaoqin and the others outside.
Bettina didn't give up, she even took half a step and pretended to be pitiful as she followed behind them.
Lin Mumu didn't care about her. In any case, she was basking in Yun Ting's light, and there were guards guarding outside the courtyard house day and night. As long as she greeted the guards, Bettina wouldn't be able to follow them even if she wanted to.
However, when they reached the school gate, Lin Mumu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly took a few steps forward.
It was her father, he actually came to pick her up. This was the first time Lin Mumu enjoyed the feeling of being picked up by her father at the school gate. Her heart was somewhat touched, and she unexpectedly couldn't speak for a while.
Ao Haijun looked at Lin Mumu with satisfaction and didn't have time to speak.
Bettina's eyes also lit up, and she walked faster than Lin Mumu. She innocently greeted Ao Haijun:
"Uncle Ao, are you here to pick me up?"
"Dad, let's go home." Lin Mumu wasn't the type to suffer losses.
"Alright." Ao Haijun took out a woolen hat from his handbag and put it on Lin Mumu's head: "It's cold, how can you wear so little?"
Bettina was completely like air. Watching the loving interaction between the father and daughter, she came back to her senses. Lin Mumu was actually Ao Haijun's daughter!
In the past, Ao Haijun was penniless and could be casually bullied.
But now, Ao Haijun controlled hundreds of thousands of brothers of the largest Chinese underworld organization in the United States! Whether it was white or black, who dared to provoke him?
Bettina immediately returned to her senses and asked in surprise: "Uncle Ao, your daughter is actually Lin Mumu? I'm her classmate. "
"En, she's my daughter. Today, I won't entertain you. Send my regards to your father. "Ao Haijun nodded and gave Bettina a warning look.
Bettina originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and go to Uncle Ao's place to eat, but this cold look scared her so much that she didn't dare to open her mouth and obediently stood in place.
Even after Ao Haijun took Lin Mumu and the others to the car, Bettina was still standing at the door watching.
Bettina's father also had a position in the Red Men, but he couldn't compare to Ao Haijun. There was no other way. Who told Ao Haijun to learn the teachings of some martial arts master in China? Not only was his martial arts powerful, but his disciples were also very powerful.
No one dared to make a move against someone like him who could fight.
After that, her father had planned to let Bettina take Ao Haijun as her godfather. Whether he needed a daughter or a bed partner, the young, beautiful, and voluptuous Bettina could do it.
Americans were open-minded, and age was not a problem when it came to dating. Age and status were not a problem for them.
This kind of godfather matter was not something that only happened to one or two families.
Who knew that Ao Haijun was a traditional Chinese. When this matter was brought up, he immediately rejected it.
Bettina had been sad for a long time. She thought that as long as she worked harder, Ao Haijun, who didn't have any children, could take her as his adopted daughter.
He didn't expect that Ao Haijun actually had a daughter, and she was actually Lin Mumu!
It was Lin Mumu again!
It seemed that all the problems were concentrated on Lin Mumu.
Bettina didn't dare to think too much. She hurried back to the dormitory, turned on the video call, and reported the situation to her father immediately.
Ao Haijun having a daughter was a big deal!
However, from the looks of it, he didn't intend to hide it and would soon announce it officially.
What's next? Ao Haijun's son-in-law was Yun Ting. Was this already planned, or what was going on?
The Red Men probably wouldn't allow him to be so close to the Chinese government, right?
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