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Chapter 120:
As a student party who doesn't have to work hard for its livelihood, the number of times it has been to Huo's company without any problems can be counted with one hand.
As a result, the employees of Huo's subsidiary only heard the name of the legendary second boss, but did not see him.
Secretary Chen, who has been with Huo Yunchuan, has met Mr. Little An several times, and the impression of each meeting is very good.
The last time we met was at a business banquet more than half a year ago, the BOSS brought Mr. An temporarily.
It was winter at that time. Mr. Little An, who did not intend to attend formal occasions, looked young and energetic in a casual and fashionable warm winter outfit.
He smiled and stood beside the BOSS, feeling a bit out of place in a sense, but the two holding hands were strangely matched, as if they were a natural pair.
Now after more than half a year, Secretary Chen saw the young man walking along with the BOSS talking and laughing. He was very surprised, and then hurriedly said hello: "BOSS, Mr. Xiaoan, morning."
The smiling young man waved at him: "Hi, Secretary Chen is early." And jokingly said: "It's been a long time, why are you still wearing this suit?"
"Um..." Secretary Chen may not have dreamed that Mr. Little An, who was introverted and quiet in his impression, would joke with himself.
"Naughty, don't all suits look like this?" Huo Yunchuan said, uttering a lesson in his mouth, but he was too spoiled, holding the little angel's wrist and bringing it to the office.
"Haha..." After Secretary Chen reacted, she followed up happily: "Mr. Xiaoan, why are you free to come over today?"
"Because I am about to graduate, I may soon be stationed in your company." An Wuhao ran the train road with his mouth full.
"Hey? Really?" That dare to be good, Secretary Chen couldn't ask for it: "You really want to come?"
In this case, the atmosphere of the company will be much better. When the BOSS is furious, there is no need to worry about him tearing down the company.
"I'm joking." An Wuhao saw Secretary Chen taking it seriously, and quickly laughed: "It would be good if we have a person working in our family. After all, we have children. Your boss is like this."
Secretary Chen echoed: "This is the truth."
Huo Yunchuan muttered in his heart, saying that it was true. In fact, it is not his work to go home from work. However, smart men will never dismantle the target's platform outside.
They talked and laughed along the way, making the staff around them a little envious.
Mr. Xiaoan, Secretary Chen is very familiar with him.
After a while, those who had the opportunity to enter the president's office took this opportunity to secretly observe the legendary Mr. Xiao An.
Unlike the bright and lively ones seen in the corridor just now, the young man who was already sitting on the sofa was drinking quietly with a cup.
The age looks really young, and the temperament between a teenager and a youth really has a significant age gap with their boss.
Mr. An's facial features are really as good-looking as those in the photo. His skin is fair, smooth and firm. It is not difficult to see that he is usually taken care of.
It may be that he is more sensitive to his sight. The young man who was peeked raised his head and looked back at the young lady who came in to report to the work, and then smiled unconsciously.
Those clear, well-meaning eyes immediately made the young lady who has been in the workplace for several years feeling emotional, only those who are caringly loved will retain such a look at this age, right? .
If no one loves and cares and creates a comfortable environment, then there will be some reservations and doubts about this society in the eyes.
"I knew I wouldn't be here anymore. This would disturb your work..."
When Miss Sister left the president's office, Mr. Xiao An's towards the boss still remained in her ears...that's called acting like a baby.
It is conceivable that their president kissed Mr. Little An until he blushed and panted, and then obediently obedient...
In fact, Huo Yunchuan didn't do this. He just used the laptop to play games on the little angel and surf the Internet, and he used his desktop computer to instruct the little angel to eat chicken while working.
In view of the safe operation level, the scumbag is terrible.
Mr. Huo finished the work at hand and used his desktop computer to pretend and force him to fly.
Secretary Chen listened to the sounds of games that flooded the office, and her mood was so complicated: "..." After all, the BOSS had only warned individual employees about playing games during work hours when they had a meeting last Monday.
But BOSS and Mr. Xiaoan had such a good time, it really made people happy too, Secretary Chen thought.
Then I worked hard and continued to organize the work within my ability, and strived to finish it before work, so that I could call home and say a few sweet words to my daughter-in-law.
Generally speaking, Huo An arrives at kindergarten in the morning and will not go home until 4:30 in the afternoon.
The eldest dad, who is responsible for personally picking up his eldest father every day, will not arrive at the kindergarten gate at 4:30 punctually. Instead, he will start from the company or home at 4:30 and arrive at the kindergarten at about five o'clock.
When other children were anxiously waiting for their parents to pick him up, Huo An behaved completely different from other children.
Even the teacher knew early on that Huo An is not the kind of kid who can coax with candy, he is very opinionated.
But today, Huo An seems to be in a good mood, smiling all day long.
The teacher who usually takes care of him can't help being curious: "An An, is there anything happy to share with the teacher?"
Huo An is quite speechless for the uninspired repetitive nickname ‘An’an’, but the kindergarten teachers are all in this tone, even if they are speechless, it is difficult to raise objections. After all, he is just a kid in the middle class of the kindergarten.
"Well, today my little dad is coming to pick me up from school."
An Wuhao told him in the morning that he would pick up and drop off his baby son with Huo Yunchuan when he didn't go to class.
Of course, the teacher is very clear about the family structure of Huo An, but the little dad mentioned by Huo An is the same-sex partner of Mr. Huo. From the point of blood relationship, he should have nothing to do with Huo An... Will the relationship be better? ?
The head teacher, who has been told countless times by the principal, couldn't help but become interested in the entanglements within the wealthy family and asked impulsively: "So it seems that your relationship is very good?"
Huo An, who is too smart to want to, nodded heavily and said, "Of course it's good." But he had already rolled his eyes sharply in his heart, thinking, I'm my little dad, do you understand?
But the people outside didn't know, the eldest father said, this is the secret of the family, and there is no need to tell them.
The teacher breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Huo An’s family atmosphere was very good, so she was relieved: "Mr. Huo is not here so soon, would you like to go to the yard to play games with the children?"
Huo An: "No need."
What's so fun about games that seem to be mentally handicapped, and kids are too noisy.
However, in order not to embarrass the teacher, he looked at the swing that no one looked after and said, "I'm going to play on the swing."
The teacher breathed a sigh of relief again: "Okay, OK, the teacher will help you push."
Huo An sighed, entangled between rejecting the teacher's kindness and reluctantly accepting...
Finally, at five o'clock, the eldest father's car drove to the entrance of the kindergarten.
The sharp-eyed Huo An slowly picked up the small schoolbag and said to the teacher: "Teacher, my fathers are here, goodbye."
The teacher who was astonished hurriedly followed up to send it off.
By the way, take a look at Huo An’s little dad who rarely appears in kindergarten.
Yes, An Wuhao didn't have a driver's license, and his usual work and rest schedules are not the same as his son. Father and son have the same vacation only, so they can't find time to pick up and drop off his son with Huo Yunchuan.
He personally regrets this, so during the time he was busy with his thesis, he wanted to take a driver's license in the past, and then he could pick up Dun Dun in the future.
... But Huo Yunchuan should not be able to pass that pass.
Both fathers got out of the car and walked in, one handsome and the other pretty.
Huo An was extremely happy, but he couldn't tell on his face: "Teacher, my fathers are here, goodbye."
Teacher: "Okay, see you tomorrow."
The two fathers nodded hello to their son's teacher, and then took the baby boy from each other.
"Go home." An Wuhao volunteered to carry their little giant mountain Huo An'an.
"Be careful." Huo Yunchuan was protecting with his arm beside him, and the other one was empty holding his son's small schoolbag in his hand.
The family of three walked to the black SUV and put Huo An down without any problems.
Huo Yunchuan was responsible for opening the door of the car, letting the father and son go up first, and then closed the door after they were settled.
An Wuhao sat in the back row, holding his son's little hand and said, "Did Dun Dun baby have a happy day? Is there anything to share with Dad?"
Before Huo An could speak, he sighed, looked at the kindergarten that will be coming tomorrow, and said: "Being a kindergarten student is too painful." But he completely ignored the little dad's name that is more nasty than the kindergarten teacher. After all, he felt okay.
Huo Yunchuan & An Wuhao: "..."
Baby Dundun leaned on the comfortable seat, and said, "They are noisy and naive." And: "The teachers are all talking with their throats, and they always treat me as mentally retarded, but I refused. Will also be a glass heart."
What kind of kindergarten this is like?
An Wuhao fell into a more worried situation, and said earnestly: "Tun Dun, the teachers did not mean it, but most of the children need to be coaxed." And: "If you don't like the children in the same class, you can follow the big class. Kids playing?"
Huo An squinted at him: "Do you think there is any difference between the middle class and the big class?"
An unharmed retreat: "..."
Huo's father, who was driving in front, had his mouth bent into an arc, and he was probably thinking in his heart that even if the little angel's genes were lowered by half, the children of their old Huo family would still be surprisingly smart.
"You are right." There is really no difference between the middle class and the big class.
An Wuhao thought with a little fear, what to do with his son so smart, one day he will despise his father's IQ.
Dundun, who is very sensitive to the feeling of safety, held his father's hand and rubbed it on his cheek: "Dad, I want to eat the cake you made."
The cake made by his little dad is delicious.
It is loose and soft, sweet but not greasy.
Mentioning what he is good at, An Wuhao's mental state immediately changed. He smiled and said with a gleaming smile: "Okay! Dad will go back and make you a cake."
Dad Huo: "..." That's how my son feeds fat, that's right!
But the snacks made by the little angel are indeed getting more and more delicious, and he seconded to the face: "I want one too."
After getting off the car, Huo An and Huo Yunchuan glanced at each other inadvertently, and the father and son had the same thoughts.
That is--
"Okay, I'm going up to make cakes for you two foodies." An Wuhao said, with a sneer smile on his face that he is proud of serving his family.
Although he failed to realize his eighteen-year-old dream of becoming a small entrepreneurial owner of a bakery, he became a well-skilled man behind the wealthy BOSS by mistake.
happy.
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