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Chapter 693

The secretary took a look: Oh no, the young master is angry?

When school is over, the campus walkways look particularly busy and prosperous.

The cries of street vendors, the conversations of parents and children, and the honking of vehicle horns all merged into a symphony one after another, which was particularly pleasant to the ears.

"Young Master, look at the roadside and see if there is anything you like to eat? Can I buy it for you?"

The secretary remembers that her favorite thing to do when she was young was the time when her grandparents came to pick her up after school, because there were always all kinds of delicious food outside.

The merchants and vendors were all shouting enthusiastically, almost even sending these toys to the children.

Some children couldn't resist the temptation and took advantage of their parents' demands.

The parents were a little upset by the noise, and they will buy it directly when the time comes.

Soon, a happy smile appeared on the child's face.

Then he turned around and looked at the young master he was holding on to.

As expected of being the boss's child, he has great self-control and everything else.

I picked him up several times, but the secretary didn't see what he wanted.

"No need, I'm not a three-year-old kid who would be interested in these things."

Gu Xiangxiang dragged his cheeks, looking like a thinker like a little adult.

These low-quality things can only be played with for a few times and take up space. It is better to wait until Sunday and ask my father to take me to the toy store to pick out a more expensive toy that can be played with for a longer time.

The secretary was ashamed.

Isn't this a three-year-old child?

"Where's my dad?"

The little guy held it in for a long time, and finally turned his head to look at the secretary.

"Didn't Dad promise that he would pick me up today?"

This is why Gu Xiangxiang is always holding on to the railing and looking outside.

Because he is waiting for his father.

Dad will come to pick him up.

"Boss, he was injured and is in the hospital now."

The secretary leaned over, his expression suddenly became serious, and told Gu Gu to think about it.

"Ah?! Dad is injured?"

Gu Xiangxiang, the child's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

There are people coming and going in the hospital.

Inside the VIP ward.

There was a layer of gauze tied on the man's forehead, and although he was also wearing a hospital gown, it did not affect the aura around him at all. After years of accumulation, just sitting on the hospital bed gave him a feeling of calmness and authority.

"Mr. Gu, I'm really sorry. It was our improper care that caused you to be injured. Don't worry, we will handle this matter properly and not cause any more trouble to you."

The supervisor at the construction site kept bowing and apologizing, almost breaking his waist.

The person in front of me is obviously a round younger than me, but facing such a young junior, I don't know how to react.

In fact, this thing is strange. Mr. Gu, who had been staying in Gu's office, suddenly felt the need to come to the construction site to check.

Before checking, he had already cleared out the people on the construction site. A worker who didn't know where he came from threw a brick downstairs.

Just as the brick was about to hit the accompanying secretary, fortunately, Boss Gu pushed the person away with quick eyes and quick hands, and a hero came to the rescue.

The ward was eerily quiet. The man was half lying on the hospital bed with a smile on his face.

The supervisor couldn't help but tremble, and large beads of sweat fell from my head.

"Gu...Mr. Gu...we made a mistake this time..."

Just when the supervisor thought that Mr. Gu would become furious in the next second.

The man pursed his lips slightly and said, "I understand."

Those four big words fell on the supervisor's head like a jack. The supervisor found that he wanted to cry even more.
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