【Guess what I saw? When I entered the CEO's office just now, I saw a little girl! ! ! 】

[Wow, is it true? 】

The secretary tapped on the phone, typing word by word:

【Of course it's true! ! Oh my god, you didn't see that the president is like this, I have never seen him be so gentle in my life, a proper daughter slave]

【…】

The employees in the company were silent for a few seconds, and began to help Zhao Tezhu one after another.

【Brother, you have been with the president for so long, did you know something early in the morning? @赵特助】

[I remember a long time ago, the president seemed to be chasing a little girl and ran past. That little girl was quite cute. It is said that she came with Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen's daughter, right? 】

【When you said that, I remembered it too】

[A long time ago, Mr. Shen brought his daughter to our president, and then we didn't know what happened. We were a good president, and we were so stimulated that we ran after a little girl... Tsk tsk tsk, this Mrs. Shen's daughter is not herself. Bring, to trouble our president? 】

Seeing that they were talking more and more biased, and some people even doubted the relationship between the two of them, Tezhu Zhao couldn't hold back, and came out and beeped.

[Zhao Special Assistant: Wait, can you guys be less brain-inducing? Who told you that the child belongs to Mr. Shen? Doesn't our president deserve to have an obedient and soft cutie? 】

【To be honest, the president is not worthy】

Special Assistant Zhao: "..."

He felt that if Mr. Huo saw it.

The opponent's heart will be broken into pieces.

but--

What should be said still has to be said, after all, no one in the outside world knows that Mr. Huo has a child.

So Tezhu Zhao specially typed for this purpose, saying:

[The child's name is Ye Sang, the president's daughter. Dear]

After a pause, he did not forget to add: [Really. I sent it for the paternity test】

"..."

The group was silent for a few moments.

Then the pot exploded, and one after another news came out like swiping the screen, all of them were the employees who were alarmed by his words, and even the senior management.

[Holy shit, is it real or not? 】

[Your words seem to be nonsense. It must be true! ! Didn't you hear Zhao Tezhu? He personally sent it to the appraisal agency, damn it, it’s really deep enough]

[Awesome, uneducated, I can only say awesome]

[666666 Mr. Huo deserves to be Mr. Huo, even the children have come out, the real version of the president's daddy, his wife runs with the ball]

[Millions of novels in minutes]

【Ahhh, I'm crying, I thought I had a chance, but I didn't expect the president to have a child, so here comes the question, what does the little lady look like? Is it too late for us to please? 】

Special Assistant Zhao: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the nonsense of the people above.

I'm afraid it's too late, dear.

Zhao Tezhu silently posted a photo of Ye Sang not long ago in the group, which he stole from Liu Tezhu.

After all, their boss doesn't have the habit of showing off their babies, but Mr. Shen does.

As soon as the photo of the little girl was posted, the employees of the collective realized it immediately.

They saved the pictures one after another, even fearing that they would forget, they saved them directly in their emoji packs, always remembering the little lady's face.

After all, the future is their little boss.

Looking at the photos that almost everyone in the group has a copy of.

Zhao Tezhu was silent for a few seconds, suddenly there was a feeling that everyone was drunk and I was sober.

*

Sitting in the car, Ye Sang still had twin ponytails on her head, holding her dog in her arms, and asked her father in a childish voice, "Dad, where are we going?"

That braid looks pretty stupid.

Huo Yao raised his hand and touched her head, stretched out and pulled her braid, "Take you to Shen Chuchen's house, do you want to?"

Ye Sang brightened her eyes, "Yes~"

but……

She hesitated, "Aren't you going to Dad's company?"

Ye Sang always likes to lack words and sentences when speaking, Huo Yao glanced at her lightly, and then answered very deftly: "He is not in the company."

The little girl put her arms around her dog and gave a dumbfounded sound, her little chin resting on the puppy's head, her short legs wobbled, and she asked in a puzzled voice, "Then, what is daddy doing?"

How did Huo Yao know what Shen Chuchen was doing.

He touched Ye Sang's head, changed the question, and said, "Where's your mother?"

When mentioning her mother, the little girl lowered her head slowly, and said in a soft voice with embarrassment: "Ma Ma is at home~"

As expected of her own father, Huo Yao stretched out his hand to pinch her chubby face, narrowed his long eyes, and said in a meaningful tone: "Ye Sangsang."

"You left a note..." After a pause, he glanced at the little milk dog in her arms with sullen eyes, and said, "You ran out with this silly dog?"

Ye Sang's focus is different from others. She hugged her little milk dog, accentuated her voice, and said, "It's not a silly dog."

Huo Yao: "..."

He gave a cold oh.

The car was parked in an apartment not far away. The location was quite lively, just at the entrance of the street, and people could be seen everywhere shopping during the day.

Ye Sang's eyes lit up.

Huo Yao got up and hugged her from the car. The little guy felt like cotton candy when he hugged her. He was wearing a soft cotton coat, wrapped like a ball.

Huo Yao couldn't circle it with one hand.

He pinched his daughter's soft face, and explained: "He moved out a long time ago and lives here."

Huo Yao guessed that the other party might have only a few children in the family, and it would be enough to leave it to Shen Yao's mother to take care of it, or even a servant.

So I moved out and lived in an apartment.

Quiet is true.

Huo Yao bent down and put her on the ground, and asked her, "Go by yourself or do you want me to lead you?"

With her little hands behind her back, Ye Sang said slowly, "I'll go by myself."

Although she couldn't find her way herself, it didn't matter.

The little girl walked behind Huo Yao with short legs, her little head was slightly tilted, and her curiosity came up again. She asked, "Daddy, how do you know that Daddy Shen is here?"

She doesn't even know.

In fact.

Except for going to Shen's father's house half a year ago, the rest of the time is spent around other fathers.

Ye Sang rarely pays attention to other things.

Huo Yao ignored her, greeted the doorman, and took his daughter directly into the elevator of the apartment. Taking advantage of this gap, he glanced down at his daughter, met her round cat pupils, and couldn't help laughing: "Well, I talked to him about cooperation last time."

Before doing it differently, Huo Yao might not be in the mood to talk about Shen Chuchen with Ye Sang.

After all, he was the bastard who robbed him of his daughter.

He wasn't stupid enough to speak for the other party.

But this time was different, Huo Yao gently touched her little head.

Ye Sangtong's voice was sweet, and she didn't understand: "Why did Dad bring Sangsang to Dad Shen's house?"

It's not that he doesn't want to come, it's just that he doesn't understand why Huo Yao's father thought of Shen's father first.

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