"I can't imagine that I will become a chaebol one day." An Minxuan came back to his senses and said with emotion.

"Plutocracy." Ran Muqing sneered and said, "You're still early." ”

An Minxuan smiled and didn't refute, the chaebol in Ran Muqing's eyes was naturally completely different from the one in his eyes.

After the pictorial shooting, Ran Muqing stopped paying attention to him again, and An Minxuan could only return to the hotel again with a grievance, one thing, An Minxuan is the same as Cheng Youli, that is, he likes to stay at home.

The night passed.

The next day, An Minxuan returned to South Korea, and when he left, Wang Xiaojun came with Wang Yiming, he had already agreed to An Minxuan's request to take Wang Yiming to South Korea, and naturally he would not break the contract, An Minxuan took Wang Yiming from Wang Xiaojun's hands and said to Wang Xiaojun: "Don't worry, Brother Xiaojun, I will take care of Xiaobao." ”

"I'm not worried about you taking care of Xiaobao, I'm afraid you spoil this child too much." Wang Xiaojun said with a smile, after a short contact, although he didn't know An Minxuan very well, he could also feel An Minxuan's care for Wang Yiming, which was completely doting.

"Xiaobao is still a child after all, it's normal to pet something." An Minxuan said indifferently.

"Well, because of the company, his mother and I are busy, so I won't go this time." Wang Xiaojun said.

"Okay, if you want to Xiaobao during this time, you can come to me, don't be in a hurry about the company's affairs, you can take your time." An Minxuan nodded and said, and then said to Xiaobao: "Come to Xiaobao, say goodbye to Dad." During this time, I can only see my godfather. ”

"Goodbye, Dad." Wang Yiming waved his hand at Wang Xiaojun, and said very cutely, without the slightest reluctance, which made Wang Xiaojun a little depressed.

"Brother Xiaojun, then we'll go." An Minxuan saw that the time was up, so he said.

"Well, goodbye." Wang Xiaojun nodded.

An Minxuan then hugged Wang Yiming to board the plane.

"Godfather, is Korea fun?" Wang Yiming didn't feel sad at all because he left his parents, which is for a child of this age. Totally incredible.

"Is it fun? I don't know. An Minxuan thought for a moment. said: "Maybe it's fun, maybe it's not fun." ”

"Didn't my godfather live in Korea since he was a child?" Wang Yiming looked at An Minxuan suspiciously.

"But godfather doesn't have much time to play." An Minxuan explained with a smile: "Godfather has to work." ”

"Work? Is it singing? Wang Yiming said.

"yes, so there's very little time to hang out." An Minxuan said: "But Xiaobao will definitely not be bored, in Godfather's company." But there are a lot of older brothers and sisters. They're going to love it. ”

"I don't want to play. I want to learn to dance. Wang Yiming muttered.

"Well, those brothers and sisters will all dance, and when the time comes, Xiaobao will teach them a lesson. Let's see if they're still proud. An Minxuan thought of a smile on the corner of his mouth when he returned to S.M Company.

With Wang Yiming, an eccentric child, An Minxuan didn't feel bored at all on the plane, and the more than 1-hour trip arrived when he was teasing Wang Yiming.

"Xiaobao, are you tired, do you want to go back to your godfather's house to rest first?" After An Minxuan got off the plane with Wang Yiming in his arms, he asked and looked at Wang Yiming around curiously.

"I'm not tired, godfather, I want to see where godfather sings." How could a child know that he was tired, on the plane, Wang Yiming had heard An Minxuan mention S.M Company, so he wanted to take a look at S.M Company urgently.

After seeing Wang Yiming say this, An Minxuan did not continue to dissuade, but walked out of the airport, stopped a taxi, and went straight to S.M Company.

It's a pity that An Minxuan didn't expect that this was South Korea, his home stadium, and when he teased Wang Yiming on the plane, his outfit was a little lax, so he was recognized, and a photo was taken and uploaded to the Internet.

As soon as the photo was uploaded, it aroused countless curiosities and suspicions.

Because An Minxuan is holding Wang Yiming, this photo will definitely arouse people's suspicions, and even some people laughingly guess that Wang Yiming will not be An Minxuan's son.

Well, from a certain point of view, this guess is very accurate, isn't Wang Yiming An Minxuan's son, although he is only a godson, but in the end he is also a son.

The Internet suddenly became lively, discussing who the child in An Minxuan's arms was, as we all know, An Minxuan is an orphan, and he only had a cousin some time ago, but the cousin's age is only 15-6 years old, and it is impossible to have a child, so this child is definitely not An Minxuan's nephew, but An Minxuan is so close to this child, so, who is this child?

An Minxuan, who didn't pay attention to the Internet, naturally didn't know the suspicions on the Internet, and with Wang Yiming, the two soon came to S.M Company.

"Godfather, this is your company." Wang Yiming looked at the S.M company, which was completely unatmospheric, and said with some disappointment.

"Well, although the company doesn't seem to fit the status I said, the company is the No. 1 song company in South Korea, and the company is already building a new building, which will be completed soon, and when the time comes, it will not be so shabby." An Minxuan said with a smile.

When he returned to the company, An Minxuan naturally wouldn't be fully armed, and after dismantling the equipment on his body, he walked in with Wang Yiming in his arms.

In the company, the staff who were busy, as well as the trainees who were hurriedly preparing to practice, stopped after seeing An Minxuan walking in with a small child in his arms, and looked at An Minxuan strangely.

An Minxuan looked at his heavy responsibility strangely, feeling very puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and walked upstairs by himself.

"Who the hell is that kid?" After An Minxuan left, such suspicions sounded.

"Godfather, I'm going to see the group of brothers and sisters you said dancing." Wang Yiming said on An Minxuan.

"Okay, I'll take you there now." An Minxuan nodded, glanced at the second floor that he was on at this time, and didn't think much about it, and walked towards the practice room next to him.

The practice room on the second floor is Girls' Generation, Superjunior, TVXQ, and only An Minxuan, Kangta, and Bao'er are eligible to be in the practice room on the third floor.

An Minxuan didn't know if anyone was practicing, so he looked for the practice room one by one, the practice room of SuperJunior, no one, the practice room of Girls' Generation, there was no one either, An Minxuan couldn't help sighing, too, these two combinations are very busy, even if they practice, it's only at night, and now, it's still daytime.

Fortunately, TVXQ's practice room, Shen Changmin and Jung Yunhao are here, the two have ended all their trips because of the matter of Kim Jae-jung, and what Kim Jae-jung and the three of them have done, it will take time for the two of them to adapt, and in the current situation, the two of them should not show up.

"Brother." An Minxuan walked in, and was naturally discovered by Shen Changmin and Zheng Yunhao, who were practicing, and the two hurriedly turned off the music and said hello.

"Well, don't worry about me, you just practice." An Minxuan said with a smile: "My son is very curious about your dance, so give face." ”

Zheng Yunhao and Shen Changmin were completely frightened by An Minxuan's words, An Minxuan's son, isn't it? Bastard?

The two looked at each other strangely, guessing whether this sentence was true or false, how could they have the heart to practice.

"Alright, don't think about it, my godson." An Minxuan naturally knew what the two of them were thinking, and said funny: "Just your thoughts." ”

The two of them were relieved, but the two of them felt aggrieved, it was obviously An Minxuan himself who misunderstood, how could they blame them, who made An Minxuan suddenly say that this was his son's shocking sentence.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the two of them practiced again, An Minxuan's face, they would naturally give it, Wang Yiming naturally couldn't understand the conversation of several people, but fortunately, An Minxuan helped him explain, but, even if he understood, Wang Yiming felt very bored, and after seeing the music sound, the child suddenly became interested. (To be continued......)