Chapter 463:, that's Mr. Feng's son?
After the photo taken by Lao Zhao secretly was posted to the group, the entire Feng Heng exploded.
At first, the photo was only in the department group, and after that, I don't know who forwarded it, anyway, in the end, it was spread all over the big groups in the company.
Everyone knows that Mr. Feng brought a child to work today.
It's so precious that I was holding it all the way, and even someone secretly took a photo, but I didn't get angry, and said that it was a good shot.
In the end, listening to the colleague on the top floor, Mr. Feng actually said that the little master can play casually on the top floor, casually, casually, and play!
For a while, everyone guessed, who is this kid?
Even if Mr. Feng's sister came over before, she didn't have this treatment.
Throughout the morning, the work progress of all departments of the whole work was pulled down.
are all discussing this earth-shattering news!
Later, someone saw that the chief special assistant next to Mr. Feng carried several bags of snacks and several large boxes of toys upstairs.
There were several people just carrying things.
Then, I don't know from which group, a sentence popped up.
"That, I look at the back in the photo, it's a bit like Xiao Yi?"
As soon as the words came out, they were immediately surrounded, and the mobile phones of the people who spoke were all about to get stuck.
"Who is Xiao Yi?"
"Who is Xiao Yi?"
"Upstairs plus one"
"Plus 10086"
"Oh my God, are you still Feng Heng's employees? Our boss participated in a variety show for the first time some time ago, although it was cut so hard that there were almost no people on the second day of the broadcast, but that was the boss's variety show debut? If I'm not mistaken, that kid this morning is the Xiao Yi who filmed a variety show with Mr. Feng! ”
For a moment, the group suddenly fell silent.
Just when she thought that everyone didn't care much about this, a group of people who went to Baidu came back, and a series of swiping screens did not stop.
"It was said on the hot search before that Mr. Feng and Xiao Yi are father and son, and I still scoffed, a group of ignorant scumbags, I'm afraid I don't know what our Feng Heng's workaholic is like, but now I feel that my eyelids are shallow......"
“??? , that's Mr. Feng's son? ”
"My son is hammered, I don't even want to leak a photo but I am willing to participate in variety shows for my son, and the president of the day will accompany his wife and son to the supermarket, a peerless good man, I love it."
"Can you stop being foolish? Where are the wives and children? Even if we have children, it is impossible for us to have a wife! At most, it's the little young master who is left outside, do we always look like people who are married and want to hide? ”
……
Feng Yichen didn't know that his marriage had already been discussed with 800 sadomasochistic deep versions.
There are even people who have made up a bloody drama in which the heroine runs with the ball for many years and comes back with her children to recognize her ancestors!
He was looking at the snacks piled up on the coffee table, and the toys that couldn't fit and were spread all over the floor.
Xiao Yi looked at these things and was dumbfounded.
Not to mention those toys, he can't finish playing with them in an hour.
Let's just say those snacks are enough for him to eat one, no, two months, right?
Xiao Yi looked at it for a while, and looked at Su Wei with a resentful look at why are you such a loser.
Su Wei, who was waiting for praise: "??? ”
"Uncle Feng, can you return these?"
Feng Yichen looked at the child's painful expression, and only felt that it was very interesting, leaning back on the chair, deliberately twisting his eyebrows, and sighed.
"I don't think so."