The Fake-Faced Prince and the Heartbreaker Princess

"Little Master! Little Master, you can't go in! The old lady is in a meeting, you can't go in!"

The secretary hurriedly stepped out of the elevator and walked towards Xu Moqi in the chairman's office. Unfortunately, it was in vain, a certain young master completely ignored her.

"Go away!"

A cold word was thrown away, and the female secretary was crying and sad.

Oh, is it easy for her to be a secretary? I have never met such a difficult master as this grandfather and grandson...

boom!

Just as the female secretary couldn't stop her, the door of the office was pushed open by Xu Moqi.

Xu's chairman, Mrs. Xu Mingxiong. Right now, squatting on the ground happily teasing a cat...

Correct! You read that right! The snow-white kitten waved its small paw, trying hard to grab a feather hanging from Xu Mingxiong's hand. But whenever the cat was about to be caught, Xu Mingxiong blew gently...

Xu Moqi's blue veins were faint on his forehead, and he was quite upset. The old fox is a pervert! It doesn’t count if you like to tease people, even cats will bully...

When Xu Mingxiong heard the door opened, he only slightly raised the corner of his eyes and glanced at his grandson, and then he had fun playing with the kitten again.

Xu Moqi didn't care, and he raised his eyebrows and looked back at the secretary.

"This is what you call a meeting? Um... Is it an animal meeting? The protagonist is a kitten and a perverted old fox who is teasing it?"

"Uh..." The secretary froze in place, embarrassed not how to answer this question. She wants to cry without tears in her heart. She is just a part-time worker. If you want to play, you can play slowly, but can you not count her? Will you leave her a way to survive? She is twenty-eight years old, and she hasn't talked about her partner yet has not married...

With three black lines on Xu Mingxiong's forehead, the white beard almost didn't rise with anger. Humph! I sighed for the first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight times. Where is his lovely little grandson? Where is the fat and white little Mo Qi who always loves to stick to him, one by one grandpa shouts sweetly?

If it wasn't for him to watch him grow up, if it wasn't for Xu Moqi, this little fox had exactly the same temperament as his. If it wasn't for his powerful genetics from the Xu family, if it wasn't for...

Anyway! Had it not been for he could be 100% sure that this nasty brat in front of him was his grandson! He really wondered if someone adjusted the bag for him...

Old Mrs. Xu stood up angrily and sat back on his high-class soft chair. Turning his face, decided to make a blind eye.

Although the little fox rarely came to the company to find him, he was actually very excited about it. But...huh! Unless, like when I was a child, call him grandpa kindly! Otherwise, there is nothing to talk about!

Xu Moqi rolled his eyes, too lazy to continue to talk with someone who was not ashamed of it. Putting his hands in his pockets, he walked to the chair opposite him and sat down.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, the secretary didn't come again, so he hurriedly wiped the soles of his feet and backed out, closing the door and exhaling deeply.

Hey... Finally avoided the speechless grandfather and grandson. Oooooo...is she easy...

"Old man, I am here to discuss something with you today."

Humph! Someone hummed again and turned his head aside. Listen! What attitude is this? ? Call him the old man? ? ? How about a genius boy who is still IQ? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?

"Don't twist, the elderly have brittle bones, but they will break when they twist. Let me say yes, I won't send you to the hospital."

"..."

Xu Mingxiong would be completely angry, and the table suddenly stood up.

"Smelly boy! You will die if you talk to me once! It's rare to come to the company to see me, and you give me this attitude! I tell you! Just like you, discuss things? Don't talk!"

The old man was angry and sad. But Xu Moqi raised his eyebrows slightly. Faintly said: "Oh? Really? Even if I promise to take a chemistry college, you don't want to discuss it?"

Huh? Huh!

Old Mrs. Xu's face changed, and he looked at Xu Moqi with an unbelievable look. He walked around the table to his side, rubbed his chin and frowned: "Did your kid take the wrong medicine today? Or did you forget to take the medicine when you went out?"