The creation god An'an's group pet went through a life of calamity

The man saw that he was about to be dragged out of the conference room by the bodyguards, struggling desperately, his shoes were kicked off, his clothes were messy, and his hair was not as gentle and generous as just now.

Realizing that this would not work at all, he raised his head with a face full of tears, and finally looked at Murong Chenyu with hopeful eyes, constantly pleading.

"President, I beg you, you forgive me this time, this time will not happen, I will try not to make any mistakes again."

An An is no longer as fierce as he was crying just now, but because he is crying too fiercely, he is still crying and burping, and his body is shaking because of hiccups.

Murong Chenyu was constantly patting An An's back, helping An An smooth breath: "Passing without changing, is too much, you dare to say that your colleagues have not reminded you, have not helped you, told you to correct, have you changed now?" Looking

at her vain memory, she had forgotten her struggle, the girls present who had helped her rolled their eyes speechlessly, and the boys were particularly embarrassed by the uncontrolled action at that time.

Murong Chenyu sneered, I really don't know how this person was recruited into the Murong Group through a rigorous test.

The bodyguard quickly dragged the man away while he was motionless, and the conference room fell silent, with only quiet discussions.

The boy who lived very close to Xiaobaihua's family said nervously: "President, her son is a famous genius child in the community."

"When I was taking care of her son, I found that her son's hacking skills were perfect, and I was a little worried that her mother-protecting son attacked Murong Group's system in order to avenge his mother. Murong

Chenyu heard this, silently tapping his finger on the table, "You think that the top team of Murong Group is not comparable to him alone." The

man explained anxiously, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, "President, I didn't mean that, but she and his son were a little weird."

"Inexplicably, there was an aura that attracted me to do anything for them unconditionally, and my consciousness was very clear at that time, but I just couldn't control my hands and feet and mouth."

Murong Chenyu was stunned for a moment, remembering that the people in the conference room just now were fine, not controlled, and showed a smile that made people understand it, it seems that this world is no longer the world of novels.

When did you discover that this world is the world of fiction? A long, long time ago, since my life was planned, what is the point?

But then there was an exception, until An An occupied all the place in his heart, and now I think that the planned life is not so annoying after having An An.

But it's not the world of fiction anymore" It's funny, but you're okay just now.

After Murong Chenyu's reminder, the man couldn't stop touching his body in surprise, and then showed a smile and solemnly said to Murong Chenyu, "It seems that yes, I believe in the team of our group, he is just a little brat."

Murong Chenyu just smiled and did not answer, "How is An An now." An

An watched his father pat his stomach, his eyes were red because he had cried, and the grievances inside were about to overflow" An An was scared, so scared. Murong

Chenyu heard that An An was frightened, so scared, he distressedly held An An in his arms, hugged him tighter, and kissed An An's forehead again.

"It's okay, Dad helped An An teach the bad guys a lesson, don't be afraid." Saying that, he reached out and took the tablet that was still playing movies on the conference table, "An An still wants to continue watching TV?" An

An stretched out his fleshy hands to take the tablet, and his voice was slightly hoarse with tears, "Yes."

Murong Chenyu didn't know where to take out a big red and attractive apple and handed it to An An, "The apple just now fell on the ground and was dirty, and Dad gave An An a new apple." "

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As the minutes passed, the episode that was frightened in the middle of the meeting was forgotten or turned into a joke to be told to others.

At this time, the meeting had ended, An An looked at the tablet in the conference room for more than an hour, rubbing his eyes sleepily with his hands, his eyes were already a little uncomfortable, but he still couldn't help but look.

Seeing this, Murong Chenyu put away the tablet, handed the information on the table to Gu Bai to sort out, and stretched out his hand to hold An An and walked outside the conference room.

As he walked, he said, "An An is not hungry now."

An An touched his bulging little belly, blinked his eyes and shook his head, "An An is not hungry~

" Murong Chenyu looked at An An's cute appearance and smiled dotingly, reaching out and pressing the floor of the elevator, "Then An An accompanies his father to eat, okay." An

An happily answered, "Good~ An An accompanies his father to dinner." When

he arrived at the cafeteria, Murong Chenyu came to the window with An An in one hand, holding the dinner plate with one hand.

"What do you want to eat?" the

cafeteria uncle realized that someone was coming to cook, and turned his head to suddenly see a familiar and well-defined and super good-looking hand.

Seeing this hand, he realized who was coming, laughed out loud, and looked up at Murong Chenyu

, "Yo, it's strange how can I have time to come to the cafeteria to eat in person, it's not Gu Bai's kid who brought it up, it's that the work is done, do you have time?"

Murong Chenyu showed a sincere smile and looked at the old grandfather in front of him, "To Uncle Mo, I just finished the meeting, and now it's a little time."

Grandpa Mo also saw An An who was holding an apple in Murong Chenyu's arms and nibbling, and he was a little excited.

"This is your daughter, she looks really handsome like a young doll, you don't know your father, showing off in the circle of friends every day, showing off in the group every day, I and the other old guys are envious of death, I want to see it with my own eyes, and now I finally see it."

Murong Chenyu listened to Uncle Mo praise An An, his smile was even bigger, and he rubbed An An's head, who was still holding an apple and nibbling, "An An is called Grandpa Mo."

An An heard his father call himself to raise his head from the big apple, looked at the kind look in front of him, Guotai Min'an's face, blinked his big eyes, and obediently

called "Grandpa Mo~" Grandpa Mo's smiling wrinkles at the corners of his eyes appeared a lot "Oh, but it's really good, it's called An An, the name is good, An An wants to eat what Grandpa Mo gives you a meal."

An An looked at the empty sleeve on Grandpa Mo's right side floating up because of the wind blowing from the fan, An An held the big apple and asked innocently, "Does Grandpa Mo want a hand?"

Grandpa

Mo looked at An An and was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, if you can, Grandpa Mo also has two hands like An An, but it's a pity that Oh because it was broken during the war, and he couldn't give birth." "