Chapter 7: I Am Your Son
Xue Ning walked over angrily and pushed her hard: "I have been in the company for so many years, and I have long held the Xue family in my hands. Don't think that if you join a big company, you can do anything to me! ”
"Really? Then wait and see," Xue Qiao chuckled disapprerovingly and glanced at Mr. Lin, "Wait for your good news." ”
Without waiting for the other party to answer, she turned around and left, her posture cold and resolute.
In the international kindergarten, all the children obediently sat in their seats to eat, but a little guy stared at the man on the TV screen motionlessly, his eyebrows tightly twisted, as if thinking about something.
"Xinyao child, what are you thinking so seriously? Is the food not to your liking? ”
The kindergarten teacher walked over and looked at him tenderly, with an involuntary look of appreciation in his eyes.
The child in front of him is so handsome and cute that adjectives can't be used to describe him.
The fair-skinned little face looks watery, and people can't help but want to touch it. But those clear eyes look restrained and mature, especially the face of the face, which looks more and more endearing.
The little guy pursed his lips and pointed to the handsome-faced man on the TV: "Teacher, who is that man?" ”
"That's Chu Mosen, the president of the Chu Group, handsome and rich, and he is still single."
"You're a liar! He's not single at all! ”
Xue Xinyao's child was instantly annoyed, opened his small schoolbag, took out a piece of paper, and spread it out: "Don't you think that this man looks very similar to him?" ”
The little guy's cheeks are bulging, and his big clear eyes are covered with a layer of mist, which looks very aggrieved, and melts the tips of people's hearts.
The teacher glanced at the person on the painting, and then at someone who was giving a speech, and smiled a little embarrassed: "Xinyao's painting is very good, and it looks a little like him." If you keep practicing, you'll definitely get better. ”
For such a young child, he should take care of more encouragement, and he must not discourage the child's enthusiasm.
Xin Yao pursed his mouth, solemnly folded the portrait, and put it in his schoolbag: "This painting was painted by my mother." ”
It was none other than his Xue Xinyao's father.
When he was very young, he saw that other children had a daddy, but he didn't.
He also coaxed Mommy to paint this picture when she was drunk.
Mommy also said that Daddy is the most domineering, handsome, and rich man in the world, and he is also the owner of a large company.
Daddy has been hiding from them for so many years, he must find him and ask for an explanation! Hum!
Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, the little guy slipped out of the kindergarten with his schoolbag on his back and stopped a taxi.
Xue Xinyao slammed the car door shut, kicked his calf and patted the back of the driver's seat: "Uncle, go to the Chu Group." ”
The car stopped steadily in front of the company, and the little guy looked at it solemnly. If you can work in such a place, you must be rich.
It seems that this man named Chu Mosen is likely to be his father.
And they look so alike, it's absolutely impossible to be mistaken.
The little guy nodded heavily and walked in with the strap of his school bag. After glancing around, he walked to the front desk with his legs down.
He gritted his teeth and struggled to climb onto the barstool. Supporting the table with both hands, he put the homemade business card on the table: "Sister Beauty, I want to see Chu Mosen." ”
When adults meet, they usually give business cards.
In order to show his sincerity, it is necessary for him to take a stand in this way.
The milky voice surprised the front desk lady for a few seconds, and when she looked up, a delicate-looking little bun suddenly lay on the edge of the front desk.
She hurriedly stood up, picked him up from the barstool, picked up the cute business card and took a look, and couldn't help but be amused by him: "Your name is Xue Xinyao?" May I ask what you are looking for us Mr. Chu? We are always very busy, and we didn't have an appointment......"
"I'm his son, and I'm here to negotiate with him."
The little guy got straight to the point and looked at the front desk lady with a solemn face.
The little face with a little baby fat is tense and tight, and the micro-expression of pursing his lips is exactly the same as that of his own president.
Now, even the front desk lady is not calm.
She has worked in the company for several years, and she has never heard that the president is married, not even a rumored girlfriend.
I didn't expect the children to be so old......
She couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.
Xue Xinyao blinked: "Don't I look like him?" ”
The front desk lady nodded hurriedly: "Like, like, I'll take you up." ”
As you speak, take a deep breath.
The front desk lady pointed to the office and said with a smile: "That's the room, you can go in by yourself, my sister has something to do, so I'll leave first." ”
Without waiting for Xue Xinyao to speak, she fled and left.
The little one straightened his back and knocked solemnly at the door.
"Come in."
A deep voice rang out from within, and the door pushed.
"What's the matter?"
The man didn't raise his head, and asked in a cold voice. In the cold tone, there is an aura that no one is close to.
The little guy took out the piece of paper: "Please raise your head." ”
The man's eyebrows frowned, he raised his eyes, and looked at a pair of clear eyes: "This is not a place for children to play, go out." ”
As he spoke, a layer of frost condensed on Feng Shen's handsome facial features, and the noble aura made people dare not look directly.
That's him.
The little one's heart sank, and he ran to him with his little legs. With a snap, he slapped the portrait on the table and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Say, why did you abandon my mommy?" Do you know how hard she has lived abroad with me in the past few years? ”
Chu Mosen's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, staring at the child's face, and vaguely saw his own shadow.
The corners of his lips twitched: "Your mommy, who is it?" ”
The hand holding the pen tightened faintly, and the green tendons flare.
"Xue Qiao! President of T.M Group! My name is Xue Xinyao, please advise. ”
The child stretched out his hand and looked at him without blinking.
Chu Mosen snorted coldly, a flame of unknown meaning ignited under his eyes, and he held his little hand.
She disappeared for so many years, and finally Ken appeared, and came back with such a small bun. She was sure that he wouldn't settle accounts with her?
"She asked you to come?"
"No, she said you were a badass and didn't want to see you. But you're my daddy, and I'll have to get an explanation for us. ”
"That's what she said?"
The man's eyebrows furrowed, and the corners of his mouth pulled a touch of coolness.
This woman not only took away the money and abducted his child, but also tarnished his image in the child's heart.
After this pen, how to settle accounts with her.
With a sweep of his eyes, he opened the portrait and took a look, and there were a few messy and messy lines in his eyes, and his sharp lips trembled coldly.