Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

Ran Ran looked up at Lu's towering building, took a deep breath, and walked towards the front desk with short legs.

After Mo Zizhong heard the news that his sister was missing, he learned about the whole thing from his teacher, and soon came to the conclusion that he must have gone to the Lu family to find his father.

He was very worried, and then found a chance to trick the security guard and sneak out.

His goal is very clear, find Ranran as soon as possible, and solve everything before Mommy finds out.

Therefore, he easily avoided the cameras on the street, and then took a taxi with his own money and went straight to the Lu family.

When he came to Lu's, he saw Ran Ran walking towards the front desk from a distance.

He rushed in eagerly, wanting to pull Ranran back as soon as possible.

Because he was running too fast, he bumped into Lu's father and Lu's mother, who had heard that Ma Zihui was making trouble and came to the company on purpose.

Ma Zihui was brought up by Lu's father with one hand. He graduated from Huada University. Ma Zihui's father was from a rural area. He was upright and loyal. He and Lu's father used to be roommates in college and had a good relationship.

At the beginning of the Lu family, they helped them in the most difficult time.

Ten years ago, when Ma Zihui graduated from university, when Ma's father was dying of cancer, he begged Lu's father to find a job in Lu's family for his son.

Father Lu saw that Ma Zihui was really motivated and down-to-earth, so he single-handedly promoted him.

It was just today that he received a call from Ma Zihui saying that his son was going to fire him indiscriminately, so he hurried to the company with his mother Lu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door of the company, I was hit by a child full of arms.

Mother Lu was afraid that the child would fall, so she quickly supported him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mo Zizhong quickly raised his head and apologized.

It didn't matter when he raised his head, Lu's father and Lu's mother were stunned. Well, why does this child look so similar to their two sons?

Mother Lu touched Father Lu with her arm: "Tell me, is this child the fault of your two sons outside?"

Father Lu grabbed Mo Zizhong and asked kindly, "Little boy, what's your name and how old are you?"

"Hello grandpa, my name is Mo Zizhong, I'm almost seven years old." Mo Zizhong glanced at Lu's father and Lu's mother's polite answer, but looked anxiously at Ranran.

The staff at the front desk was looking down at the document when he suddenly heard a soft and waxy voice: "Hello, Auntie."

The staff quickly got up and saw Ranran, who was chubby on tiptoes in a pink dress.

She was a little surprised that Mr. Lu's daughter had gotten so fat after not seeing her for a few days, but she looked even cuter when she gained weight. Especially the red puffy, fleshy little face, people can't help but want to pinch it!

"Momo, why did you come to find Dad alone?" The staff came out enthusiastically and took her hand.

Then he took a step back and raised his face: "I'm not Momo, I'm Ranran, I want to see my father!"

"Ran Ran?" The front desk was stunned, what's going on?

However, when he was about to speak again, Mo Zizhong had already rushed over from the side.

"Of course, I knew you came here, come back with me quickly." Mo Zizhong took Ranran's hand and wanted to bring her back as soon as possible.

If Mommy finds out, their little butts will bloom.

Ran Ran pushed him away with a stubborn expression: "I don't want it. I want to see my father. I want to show Ma Erming. My father is much more handsome than his father."

"Mummy will take care of us, hurry back with me." Mo Zizhong sweated anxiously.

"No, I'm not going back." Ran Ran took a step back willfully.

Their noisy sound attracted the attention of some people, Lu's father and Lu's mother were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time. This, this, who is this little girl? Why is it exactly the same as Dudu and Momo?

After Mother Lu regained her senses, she walked in front of Ranran in two steps: "Little boy, what did you say your name was?"

Looking at Mother Lu, she felt that this grandma was very kind. She put away her willfulness and said sweetly, "Grandma, my name is Ranran."

"I just heard you say, you are looking for your father? Who is your father!"

"My father is—" Before he could finish speaking, Zi Zhong covered his mouth.

"That, grandma, my sister is talking nonsense! Don't listen to her, we're just lost." He pulled Ranran hard and prepared to leave quickly.

But Father Lu grabbed him: "You said, she's your sister?"

Mo Zizhong frowned, why was this grandfather's expression so strange. However, out of courtesy, he still nodded: "Yes, she is my sister."

Father Lu and Mother Lu glanced at each other, then reached out and grabbed one each.

"Call your President Lu and ask him to come down immediately." Father Lu instructed the front desk.

Mo Zizhong felt that something was wrong: "Who are you?"

Father Lu picked him up: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is whose children you are?"

"Grandpa, let me down." Zi Zhong struggled hard.

However, Father Lu refused to let go. This little boy was almost seven years old, and he looked so much like his own son, and the little girl next to him was exactly the same as Momo. Could it really be as Mo Xiaodie said, Momo's mother Was it a multiple birth?

In Lu's President's Office, Ma Zihui is negotiating with Lu Chenxu.

"Mr. Lu, I didn't violate any of the company's regulations. Why did you fire me? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I can only solve it through legal means."

Lu Chenxu glanced at him: "The Lu family didn't fire you, just asked you to resign yourself."

"Just for that nanny's son, President Lu, what about you?" Ma Zihui was furious.

He admitted that he was too impulsive yesterday. He finally found his son's Transformers in the crevices behind the bookshelf. He did not investigate and wronged Li Muta. However, what does this have to do with Mr. Lu? Why did he call to let him? The personnel department hinted that he would resign voluntarily.

He, Ma Zihui, had been with the Lu family for ten years, and he still had some cronies, but it was not something he could drive away if Lu Chenxu wanted to.

"Don't you want to go?" Lu Chenxu said coldly with his thin lips parted.

"If I want to go, I have to understand that I have to go too! Are you saying that, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Chenxu sneered: "Bullying the weak, impulsive, hitting women, how dare an employee like you, Mr. Lu, use you again!"

Ma Zihui saw that he was determined to drive himself out of the Lu family, and was no longer polite: "Mr. Lu, this has nothing to do with my work! I have been in the Lu family for ten years, and the credit is obvious to all. If it wasn't for me, Can Xingyue Clothing achieve this level? Can it create its own brand?"

"Your credit?" Lu Chenxu watched the corners of his mouth move, stretched out his hand and took out a stack of documents from the table and threw it over: "See for yourself!"