Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   Just as he was talking, some of the onlookers felt the cold air behind them and turned around one after another.

   Everyone was startled when they saw Fu Zhiyan.

   "Fu, Mr. Fu?"

   "Hello, Mr. Fu."

   "Hello, Mr. Fu."

  Fu Zhiyan, as if he hadn't heard it, walked through the crowd and went straight to the little guy, "Why are you here alone? Where's your mommy?"

   "What are you asking Mommy for? Do you want to bully her again?" Fu Kitten tugged his fists fiercely, like a grinning beast, "Think beautifully!"

  Fu Zhiyan knew that Han Xiaoye had been with him as soon as he heard it. He looked at the defensive little guy with his temples jumping with a headache, feeling helpless and angry.

   Helpless is that Kitty Fu has always loved to sing against him since she was a child, and she is angry that Han Xiaoye actually let Kitty Fu, who is only 4 years old, go out alone.

   He suppressed his temper, squatted down with a sullen face, picked up the person, and prepared to go back to the president's office.

   The person in his arms was struggling with punches and kicks.

   "What are you doing? Let me go!"

   "Stealing people! Stealing children! There are traffickers here! Help!"

  Fu Zhiyan's head was so big because of his trouble, he scolded, "Shut up!"

   The little guy who was yelled at was not afraid at all, and he was even more excited, "Help! Someone is robbing the child here!"

   He won't shut up, what can Fu Zhiyan do to him. Now in the company, he knows that adults need face. Fu Zhiyan bullied his mommy, he will make Fu Zhiyan lose face!

   "Snatch the child! Someone is playing a hooligan here!" Fu Kitten shouted loudly.

   It was working hours, and there were not many people on the first floor, but there were still people passing by and looking over here one after another. When he saw the black-faced CEO, he felt like he was electrocuted again, so he quickly turned his face away as if nothing had happened, pretending that he was deaf and couldn't hear anything.

   The worst is the group of people at the front desk and Fan Shengnan. They can't pretend they can't hear it, right?

  But they can't interfere in the CEO's housework.

   can only stare at him like a group of elementary school students who have made mistakes.

   Kitten Fu howled more and more vigorously, and his voice became louder.

   "Someone is playing a hooligan here! A big hooligan! A stinky face, Hong Kong feet, a big bastard!"

   "Fu Muye!"

  Fu Zhiyan's voice was cold, as if it was frozen!

  Fu Kitten muttered, "You are in the service industry, so you should have hired a waiter for me, no culture, old man."

  Service industry? Waiter?

  Fu Zhiyan didn't realize what he was muttering at first, but he soon understood. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and the noble Danfeng's eyes became completely cold, "If you continue to make a fool of yourself, I will immediately send you to your uncle!"

   Kitten Fu just wanted to talk back and let him send it.

   He heard his own father's ruthless voice, "Your uncle is in the military compound of City C."

  “…”

  “!!”

   Kitten Fu became quiet all of a sudden.

   He didn't forget that Fu Zhiyan thought about sending him to the military area to be a boy scout every day, but he didn't do it! Being a Boy Scout is so hard, and I have to be separated from Mommy! He will never let this old man succeed! He wants to stay and protect Mommy!

He shut his mouth, there was a lot of drama on his face, it was as if he had suffered a great grievance, tears fell as soon as he said it, and he turned from a messed-up devil to a pitiful little cabbage, scolding and accusing, "You are bad! You look for the mistress, don't want me and Mommy anymore."

  "..." Fu Zhiyan had really never seen a child who was skinnier and more tossed than Kitty Fu, and he felt a burst of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart. However, there was no way to hold the little guy, so he could only carry the little guy on his shoulders and carried him into the elevator with a cold face.

  Fan Shengnan quickly followed.

   When the two of them left, the front desk staff who had been silent before and dared not speak instantly exploded——

   "My God, that person is actually the son of the legendary President Fu!"

"I didn't see it at all, it's all because of the small schoolbag on his back. I saw it on a certain treasure and said to buy it for my stinky boy. Otherwise, just with that face, I have to doubt it. It's really unfortunate! How could the young son of the president's family buy such a cheap schoolbag? Could it be that the president really abandoned that woman and his son?" That's too scum!

   "Stop talking. You don't think we're unlucky enough. Besides, what if someone else hears it?"

   "Yes, the president heard us scold him, what should I do? I don't want to lose my job."

   Thinking of the possibility of losing their jobs, everyone was not interested in gossip, and returned to their own positions, silently making up their minds to kill the big gossip that they knew today. So as not to spread to the president's ears and offend the president.

  …

  44 floors.

   Everyone in the secretariat saw their president enter the president's office with a cold face and a beautiful little boy in his arms. After a while, I saw Sister Fan hurried out, went to the tea room to make a glass of juice and brought it in.

   As soon as Kitty Fu entered the President's Office, her tears stopped immediately, and she didn't cry or make trouble. He was completely different from just now, with his little feet and shoes on, jumping arrogantly on the sofa in the office, while looking angrily at the man who was rubbing his temples on the phone.

   Big bastard! Smelly face paralysis! The bad guy who bullied Mommy! He wants to step on the sofa for revenge!

   His mouth is pouting, and Xiao Danfeng's eyes are full of anger!

Just at this time, Fan Shengnan came in with the juice, put the juice on the coffee table in front of him, squatted down and said, "Children, are you thirsty? Drink some juice, do you like orange juice or grape juice? I'll give it to you. The orange juice you poured, do you want to tell auntie, auntie will make grape juice for you. Or if you have anything you want to drink, you can tell auntie, and auntie will go out and buy it for you."

   "Thank you, Auntie, this is the kitten's drink." Kitty Fu was very polite in front of strangers, and he couldn't tell that he was the little guy who was sloppy in the seventy-two changes downstairs more than ten minutes ago.

   No woman can resist Fu Kitten's charm, and no matter how strong Fan Shengnan is, she is also a woman. His heart was softened by his tearful smile, and he secretly blamed his boss for not even wanting such a cute son for the sake of Bai Fumei, and peeked at the man who was still on the phone. Unexpectedly, the caller hung up at this time, looked over here, and met her eyes. Her heart trembled, she quickly looked away, and lowered her head in a guilty conscience.

   "Mr. Fu, I'm going out first. You are instructed to call me."

   "En." I couldn't hear the emotions.

  Fan Sheng seemed to be able to escape, and he helped close the door.

  Fu Zhiyan had a panoramic view of the slight change in her expression just now, guessing what Fan Shengnan was thinking, his temples hurt again. He pursed his thin lips and walked to the little guy who was sitting obediently on the sofa drinking juice. He looked down, "Where's your mommy?"

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