"Uncle don't, you put it away, I'll take you to the president now." Ji Chengchen said and knocked on the door in front of him.

Soon, a cold and hard voice came from inside: "Enter." ”

Ji Chengchen pushed the door in with a small bun.

"President, Mr. Liu, I just went there, and the contract has been signed, please take a look." Ji Chengchen handed over the contract in his hand, and the man behind the desk slowly raised his head, revealing a face that was a hundred times better than in the photo.

The man sitting behind the desk has a cold face, and his whole body exudes a noble and elegant atmosphere.

When Xiao Baozi saw this, he was even more satisfied.

Sure enough, it's his dad!

Leng Haoyu only noticed that there was a villain behind Ji Chengchen at this time.

It turned out to be Leng Zijun, how could this little guy know that he was here, he obviously came over to secretly look at Jiang Yunuo without telling everyone.

He frowned, and immediately pretended not to know Leng Zijun, "Who is this?" Assistant Ji, I remember that the company does not allow children to come to work. ”

Hearing his cold voice, Ji Chengchen's body stiffened for a moment, and then he said slowly: "This is not my child, president, he said that he is your son." ”

"My son?" Leng Haoyu's thin lips pursed slightly, and his narrow eyes swept sharply over the little bun behind Ji Chengchen, when he saw the little bun's face, he was stunned for a moment, swallowed the sentence "I don't have a son, send it out" silently, and beckoned to the little bun, "You come here." ”

The little bun passed in an instant.

Ji Chengchen looked at Leng Haoyu's reaction, and for a while he couldn't tell if this kid was the president's son.

After Xiao Baozi approached, Leng Haoyu's always cold eyes flashed a trace of inexplicable emotion.

He turned his chair to Xiao Baozi, bent down to look at him, and there was a rare hint of gentleness in his cold eyes: "You say you are my son?" ”

Xiao Baozi frowned, is his father stupid? Can't even recognize yourself?

"Dad, have you lost your memory?"

Leng Haoyu was amused by this innocent remark, and his thin lips curved a beautiful arc in Ji Chengchen's frightened gaze: "What about your parents?" ”

"I only have Mommy, no Daddy, so I'm coming to you!" Xiao Baozi talked like a child, then took off the backpack behind his back, took out a photo frame from the outermost small bag and handed it to Leng Haoyu, "Look, this is a photo of my mommy, she looks beautiful, right?" ”

It doesn't matter if Dad doesn't know him, he won't even remember Mom, right?

Ji Chengchen was quite frightened at this time.

Leng Haoyu refocused his gaze on Xiao Baozi's body.

"What's your name?"

After hearing Leng Haoyu say that he was not interested in Jiang Yunuo, Xiao Baozi pursed his lips in some disappointment, but soon showed a charming smile: "My name is Leng Zijun." ”

"Leng Zijun?" Leng Haoyu repeated, and saw the little guy take out another piece of paper from his backpack and hand it to him.

Leng Haoyu, who had been stared at by Leng Zijun, couldn't hold back anymore, laughed out loud all of a sudden, and then doted on him to his lap and scratched his little nose, "You little ghost, how do you know that your father and I are here?" Well? I wanted to pretend I didn't know you. ”

Leng Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, it turned out that his father deliberately pretended not to know himself.

"Dad, why are you pretending not to know me?"

"Your mother doesn't want me to meddle in her work, I can only secretly come over, she has other little babies in her belly now, we have to take good care of her together, right?" Leng Haoyu seemed to be in a good mood, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Xiao Baozi's head again, but was dodged by Xiao Baozi.

"Daddy, you're going to mess with my hairstyle like this, I asked Mommy to get it for me today in order to see you." 100 Literature

Leng Haoyu was just about to speak, when he heard a "gurgling" sound from Xiao Baozi's stomach.

Xiao Baozi touched his little belly embarrassedly, and said, "I'm too excited today, I didn't eat well, Daddy, do you have anything to eat here?" ”

Although he brought a small snack, he didn't want to eat it.

When Leng Haoyu heard this, his brows furrowed tightly, "Why don't you eat well?" Assistant Ji, you go and call the Royal Hotel and ask them to send some digestible and nutritious food. ”

Ji Chengchen, who was named, hurriedly responded and went out to do something.

Here the father and son are cultivating a relationship, and at the same time. Clique.

Tang Lan'er stepped on thin heels and was greeted by a respectful front desk and sat in the conference room.

"What about Jiang Yunuo? I want to see her. Tang Lan'er casually played with the nails she had just done and asked.

The front desk knew that she was a big customer of the company, and she didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly went to find Jiang Yunuo.

Soon, Jiang Yunuo appeared in the conference room, holding a document and a few sketches.

"Mrs. Song." Jiang Yunuo called out politely and sat down opposite Tang Lan'er.

Tang Lan'er looked at Jiang Yunuo's delicate face, and a trace of jealousy crossed her heart.

"Hehe, Jiang Yunuo, what are you pretending to be with me?" Tang Lan'er sneered and spoke sarcastically.

Jiang Yunuo didn't bother to pay attention to her provocation.

"Mrs. Song, it's my working time, and I don't have time to pack anything." Jiang Yunuo smiled indifferently, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

She spread out the documents in her hand and opened a few drawings on the side, "Mrs. Song, this is the prototype of the ring and necklace I designed according to your request, you can take a look." ”

"Thorn-"

Tang Lan'er just glanced at it, and then tore up the sketches.

Her sharp nails slashed across the conference table, making an extremely harsh sound, and a malicious smile on her face, "I don't like any of this, have you looked carefully at my request?" Did you deliberately design these cheesy, rotten things to fit me? I paid a deposit of five million to buy these things? ”

The expression on Jiang Yunuo's face remained unchanged.

She had long known that Tang Lan'er would not let her go so easily, but she didn't expect that she would tear up the manuscript she stayed up all night to rush out.

"Oh, then since Mrs. Song is not satisfied, I will redraw it." Jiang Yunuo responded lightly, and picked up the shredded paper that Tang Lan'er had just thrown on the ground, "Then please trouble Mrs. Song to go back and wait for a few days." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yunuo called the little girl at the front desk who was trembling on the side, and prepared to ask her to send off the guest.

But Tang Lan'er stopped her reluctantly: "Jiang Yunuo, what do you mean by this?" I spent so much money and you have this attitude towards me? ”

"Mrs. Song, I'm just a designer, since you don't like my design, then I'll redraw it, what other attitude do you need me to use towards you?" Jiang Yunuo glanced at her.

She knew that she couldn't be angry, as long as she was angry, she fell in love with Tang Lan'er's way.

How could Jiang Yunuo not know in his heart that Tang Lan'er was just waiting to see her angry appearance, as long as she was calmer, the last one to be angry would definitely be Tang Lan'er.

Looking at Tang Lan'er with a distorted face in front of him, Jiang Yunuo's heart rarely gave birth to a trace of happiness.

"What's going on?"

A gentle voice came, Jiang Yunuo and Tang Lan'er looked towards the door at the same time, and saw Sheng Baixia walking in.