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Chapter 62:Visiting Daddy's Company

“Yes, go!”

The little boy took the two of them in the car.

Along the way, he was talking to them about school, and many of them were particularly interesting, and the white language Yao also laughed.

"Yes, Daddy, Mommy, our teacher said, this weekend to participate in the autumn tour, do you have time?" 」

The weekend . . . she had just arrived, and had not yet received any wedding, and it should be nothing.

"Mommy, it's okay."

"My father is no problem."

"Great, I can go on an autumn tour with my mommy."

They soon arrived at the South.

Just down there, the little guy just “wow” up.

"Shut down, Daddy, I'll tell you something."

Looking at his mysterious appearance, Nan Lichen squatted down with a funny squat.The little boy whispered in his ear, “You know what?When I first came to her company with Mommy to report, I saw your company's building, then we all felt that your company was particularly popular, but I did not expect this company to be me.

Daddy, Daddy, you are so great!”

Praised by his son, Nan Lichen's face has indescribable pride.

He picked up the child and said, "Well, let's see what's in our big company."

The little guy still looked back at her and shouted, “Mommy, hurry up, don’t fall behind!”

The white language laughed in help.

Go inside, there is the breath of modern technology.

Regarding the industry involved in the southern family, Bai Yao has never heard of it, but from the decoration point of view, it is known how strong their family is.

There are many people in the hall on the first floor, and the people passing by are also in a hurry, but when you see Nan Lichen, you will stop and respectfully call "President is good."

However, unlike in the past, today they actually saw Nan Lichen holding a child who looked very similar to him in his arms, and behind them was also followed by a beautiful-looking woman.

Everyone froze.

Their condition clearly gives a sense of a family of three.

The president is not married!

Because of Nan Lichen's identity, no one dared to ask, just staring at them into the president's elevator.

The little guy was curious all the way, look at this, look at that, it was hard to get to the elevator, he took back his eyes, smiled and said.

“This is Daddy’s company!”

Nan Lichen's mouth with a smile that is not even easy for him: "How, do you like it?"

"I like it!Very atmospheric, Daddy, you must be a very powerful person, I admire you!"

His slender hand gently scraped his little nose, "You will become such a powerful person as Daddy!"

"Well, I'll try, and in the future I'll let Mommy have a good time."

Nan Lichen's eyes fell on the white language.

This is a very sad woman, and she should have had a good time.Until he came to the top floor, from the inside, he also explained: "Sao, Dad should take you to see each floor, but the floor is too high, it is estimated that the day can not be finished, so Daddy will first take you to visit Daddy's office.

“What do you think of the floor?”

The little guy held out his hand and clapping: "Hello, hey, I'm going to Daddy's office."

The elevator door opened, and into the eyes was a huge office, everyone was busy at work, and when their eyes fell on them, they froze.

“The President...”

Nan Lichen nodded at them, then looked at one of the secretaries: "Prepare some snacks and juice."

The secretary also reacted for a long time, and finally returned to God and said, “Yes!”

“Wow, Daddy, here...”

Before he had finished, the white language issued a warning.

“What happened?”The little boy looked at her.

Her voice was low, and she tried to use what only they could hear, and said, "Don't call him Daddy here."

Nan Lichen naturally heard it and smiled: "I don't care, he was my son, and I didn't intend to hide it."

I said, holding him to the office.

White language stood there for a long time without reacting.

He said he didn’t want to hide...

That is, he would open up her children to everyone, would he?

"Miss Bai, our president let you in."

A secretary came and said respectfully.

"Well, I know."

White Yao is very clear, like Nan Lichen such a man, there are too many women want to marry, there are too many women want to give him children, she really did not expect that he was so serious about their mother and son.

Before she entered, she heard some secretaries whispering.

“When did our president have kids and didn’t they get married?”

“Yes, I thought I could have a chance, I didn’t think the kids were so big!”

“If it wasn’t his child, no one would believe it, right?”You see, his children look exactly like him."

“I am so sad!”

When you walk in, the little guy seems to have a hundred thousand people waiting there.

"Dad, your office is so big, there is so much material in it, don't you have an archive?"Why not put the material on it?”

He replied, "There are naturally archives in the archives, but these are things that Dade must use, so they will be put here."

"Oh, that's it, Daddy, when we came in, there were written secretarial areas outside, and so many people outside were your secretary?"

“You can say that.”

The little guy opened his eyes wide and asked incredulously, “Daddy, you’re too good, you need so many secretaries?”

Nan Li Chen's mouth still has a smile: "In fact, it is not only my secretary, but also some other shareholders' secretaries, and of course, the assistant of the secretary, and my assistant, all of which I have planned to the secretary's department."

“Wow, that’s great, Daddy, you’re awesome!”

His hand rubbed his hair gently, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

He raised his eyes and noticed that Baiyao was also looking at his office, and he even asked with some expectation: “What do you think of this place?”

Bai Yingyao walked to a small fitness area, looked at it, and said, "Good, very good."

It seemed that by her appreciation, it would make him happy, and he smiled and walked over and took the initiative to invite: "Then you often bring the oysters to play."

Her eyes fell on him, and she had nothing to do with the children here.Wouldn’t he delay his work?The little boy asked expectantly, “Is it okay?“Mommy, can I play often?”

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