Seven years father and son meet
Everyone was talking.
"What are those two kids?"
"Can it be the president's illegitimate son!"
"That mold seems to look quite like it!"
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-------198th Floor, President's Office
Shangguan Qianyu was in a meeting and was listening to the plan report of a department manager. The door was suddenly pushed open. Everyone looked at the open door. Everyone was worried about the person coming. Who was the one who was desperate to push the door and entered at this time? It was very scary for the president to get angry...
Sure enough, Shangguan Qianyu, who was disturbed, had a dark face and his eyes turned cold towards the door. After seeing the aggressive little breast bag at the door, he was stunned for a moment.
Ming Yiran walked over, climbed onto the table, and put his waist in his arms and said to the people present, "The president has something more important to do! A meeting lasts!" This momentum is not as if a child can have at all.
Three black lines appeared on everyone's faces, all looking at Shangguan Qianyu. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Qianyu looked at the little milk bag of unknown origin on the table with interesting interest. "Let's leave the meeting today!" Shangguan Qianyu said lightly.
Everyone packed up their things and walked out, and they were talking.
Ming Yiran looked at Shangguan Qianyu without fear, "Uncle President! You should release my woman!"
Shangguan Qianyu sneered, "Little Devil, are you talking to your me like this?" From when he saw this little devil just now, he had already concluded that this little devil must be his son!
"Who said you are my brother? Don't recognize relatives! Let me let go of my woman!!!" Ming Yiran's tender face was full of displeasure, and his pink face was bulging.
"If I say, I won't let it go, what can you do?" Shangguan Qianyu's lips were filled with a wicked smile.
"Really? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Ming Yiran smiled gracefully, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
"Oh? Then I want to see why you are so rude!?" Shangguan Qianyu put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the little man in front of him with a high profile.
Suddenly, with a loud noise, the glass outside the window was broken, and a large piece of glass was scattered on the ground. Suddenly, a small breast bag appeared in the air and jumped in. "Hello, uncle president!" A silly and teasing voice sounded.
Chapter completed!