"He's my cousin, I'm being trained at home today, and I don't want to go back, so I came to join him"

Qiuqiu's mouth deflated as he spoke, and the tears immediately fell.

The front desk lady was distressed, and hurriedly took a tissue and gently wiped it for him, and coaxed him repeatedly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Mr. Jiang is in the president's office, I'll let you go up, okay?"

Qiuqiu nodded vigorously, "Sister, you are really a beautiful little angel"

"Oh, my sister's little heart is about to be coaxed by you and can't stand it, let's go, I'll send you to the elevator directly under you, and then let the staff take you up to the thirty-sixth floor."

"Thank you, sister."

Qiuqiu's little pot friend smoothly entered the elevator, and the front desk lady pulled her colleague and told her several times that she must send the little pot friend to the president's office, and the child is now the most vulnerable time, and he needs the care and care of his cousin.

Qiuqiu Xiaopenyou successfully reached the thirty-sixth floor, and was taken outside Jiang Shenhan's office and handed over to the secretary's hand.

The secretary brought Qiuqiu over and knocked on the door, and Qiuqiu heard a man's voice coming from inside the door, which was very nice and mellow.

Qiuqiu couldn't help but pout, if it was not good-looking, and the voice was not good, Ms. Song would not have been dizzy in the past

The secretary pushed open the door and walked in with Qiuqiu's little hand.

Jiang Shenhan was dealing with official business, and he didn't even raise his head when he was busy, and the secretary led Qiuqiu all the way, and Qiuqiu was looking at his office.

The area is very large, the decoration is very tasteful, and every furnishing has a precious word written on it, well, he is super rich, and this impression is deeply chiseled in the minds of the small pot friends.

His family, Ms. Song, still has to work hard to film and sing on the show to earn a little hard-earned money to support him, but this person doesn't seem to have paid half of his child support.

Qiuqiu suddenly felt very sorry for his family, Ms. Song.

also despised Mr. Jiang by the way.

"Mr. Jiang."

Miss Secretary called softly, and Jiang Shenhan didn't raise her head, "What's the matter." ”

The voice was majestic and deep, the tone of a superior person.

"Your little cousin has come looking for you"

The pen in Jiang Shenhan's hand suddenly paused, he suddenly raised his head, and then, he saw the boy with only a small head visible behind his huge solid wood desk.

"Jiang is always good."

Qiuqiu greeted generously.

Jiang Shenhan suddenly broke the pen in his hand.

The secretary was startled, but finally realized that something was wrong.

Since he is a cousin, why did he call Mr. Jiang when he saw Jiang Shenhan

This kid is lying

"How can the Jiang clan have stupid employees like you, or do you mean that no matter who you are, as long as you pretend to be my relatives and friends, you can go to the thirty-sixth floor unimpeded?"

Miss Secretary was shocked into a cold sweat, "Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry, we didn't expect such a young child to deceive people"

"Mr. Jiang, don't blame them, after all, no one would have thought that a beautiful, cute, cute and smart child like me would be a liar, right?"

The secretary was about to cry.

Jiang Shenhan stared at Qiuqiu, and after a while, he suddenly chuckled, "You are really like your mother, thick-skinned and narcissistic." ”

"Thanks to the praise, inheriting this thing is really something that can't be done."

Jiang Shenhan waved his hand to let the secretary out.

In the huge office, it was very quiet, and the father and son who were related by blood looked at each other across a desk.

Obviously, one is a successful person at the top of the high-ranking pyramid, and the other is just a five or six-year-old child, but there seems to be a smell of saber rattling in the air.

"What is the matter with you coming to me?"

Jiang Shenhan stood up, but his eyes still fell on Qiuqiu's face and did not move away.

It is undeniable that he is really a very beautiful boy, after all, he and Song Mi'er are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and the child is naturally not bad.

It's just that he seems to be better looking than he imagined.

Inexplicably, Jiang Shenhan suddenly felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

Although this child was a child that he and the Jiang family did not recognize, he was his son after all, and they had the same blood on their bodies.

"Mr. Jiang, I came to you for our family, Ms. Song."

Jiang Shen sat down on the sofa calmly, and Qiuqiu also sat down opposite him generously, "I want a hot chocolate milkshake, thank you." ”

Jiang Shenhan raised his eyebrows, and told the secretary to prepare.

Qiuqiu took off his backpack, opened it, and took out a few pieces of paper.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard that you have an unmarried wife."

Jiang Shenhan did not shy away from it, and nodded lightly.

Qiuqiu said again, "So what do you think of Ms. Song?"

Jiang Shenhan's eyes slowly fell on the child's face, five or six years old, but he flew back all the way to support his mother.

This kind of courage and calmness is not available to ordinary children.

"Although she is a little stupid, a little big, and confused, but in my heart, she is the best mother in the world, although I am young, I will still use all my strength to protect her, not let her suffer the slightest grievance."

"Things between adults are very complicated, you are a child, you will not understand."

"You adults often use this sentence to perfunctory children, but children are not completely ignorant of adults."

"Mr. Jiang, if you want to continue to bully Miss Song, then I'm sorry, I will unilaterally break the agreement of the year, return to country A and Ms. Song together, and fight a long lawsuit with you, I don't care how long it takes, anyway, to be honest, I will definitely live longer than you."

"I didn't bully her."

"She wants to draw a line with you, but you refuse, but force her to do something unwillingly, which is to bully her."

Jiang Shenhan's face gradually became a little gloomy, Song Mi'er, a woman, is also open-mouthed in front of the child, and she tells the child everything, I really don't know how her brain grows, and how much water she enters

"Mr. Jiang, the hot chocolate milkshake is ready"

The secretary knocked lightly on the door, and Jiang Shenhan suppressed the anger in his heart and "sent it in"

The secretary put the chocolate milkshake in front of Qiuqiu and immediately walked out with a sense of humor.

Qiuqiu reached out to get the glass, but Jiang Shenhan suddenly leaned over and took the cup away, glared at Qiuqiu and reprimanded, "It's so hot, you didn't see the claws scalding you out of the blister, I'm not responsible."

Qiuqiu shrugged his shoulders, his dark eyes looked at him, and his tone was flat, "I know, after all, I lived to be six years old, and you have not taken any responsibility at all, and of course I don't expect you to have any love for me." ”