Office of the President of Su Group.
A little boy in a gray and white hoodie sat cross-legged on the sofa. The bright afternoon sun shone on the child's soft black hair and chubby white face. In his arms was a lazy and soft cat. On the coffee table opposite them was an iPad that was playing a cartoon.
The child was holding the cat and looking at it intently.
Behind the desk not far behind the child, a man in a suit was working on the documents at hand. The only sound in the huge office was the sound of cartoons.
"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door from outside.
Su Weichu said "Come in" without even raising his head.
The office was opened from outside and the person who came in was Xiao Wei.
The kid sitting on the sofa watching cartoons looked up at him and called out "Uncle Xiao" in a baby voice.
Xiao Wei smiled and blinked at him. He felt that the surname "Xiao" was quite an advantage for him. Every time Beibei called him "Uncle Xiao", it was like "Little Uncle". However, the other person was a real little uncle in a legitimate way, so he could only feel this advantage in his heart.
Xiao Wei walked to Su Weichu's desk and said, "Boss Su, this is the plan of the Film and Television Department for the Dynasty project."
"Let's put it here first." Su Weichu said.
Xiao Wei: "Okay."
Xiao Wei put down the information and prepared to go out.
Just at this moment, the cartoon on the iPad finished, and Beibei called out to Xiao Wei.
"Uncle Xiao."
Xiao Wei stopped.
At this time, Beibei had already looked at Su Weichu.
"dad."
Su Weichu looked up at him and said gently, "Well, what's wrong?"
"I've finished watching the cartoon. Can I go out and play for a while?" Beibei opened his big black eyes.
Su Weichu looked at his eyes that looked exactly like his mother's, and her heart softened.
Beibei continued: "I will follow Uncle Xiao. I will be good and won't run around."
Su Weichu curled his lips and said, "Your uncle Xiao is also very busy, so why don't you just play on the 20th floor?"
Beibei's black grape-like eyes were very bright, "Okay!" After saying that, he got down from the sofa, put on his shoes by himself, and then ran towards Xiao Wei and took his hand, "Uncle Xiao, take me out to play?"
Xiao Wei likes this little baby of Mr. Su's family the most and cherishes him very much.
"Boss Su, I'll take Beibei out then."
Su Weichu hummed, "Go ahead."
Xiao Wei took Beibei out, and Naituanzi jumped down from the sofa and followed them out.
When Li Jing and the others saw Special Assistant Xiao lead the little prince out, they immediately lost their desire to work. The two white-collar workaholics stared at the little prince closely. The beautiful big eyes were like the lady, the tall and straight nose was like President Su, the full mouth was also like the lady, and the facial contours were like President Su. It must be said that the little prince's face really inherited all the excellent genes from his parents!
Chen Qin immediately took out a small cake from her small refrigerator that she herself was reluctant to eat.
"Beibei, do you want to eat cake?"
Beibei looked at the cake in her hand, pursed her lips, but couldn't help but nodded.
So Chen Qin tricked the little prince into coming over with just a piece of cake.
As Chen Qin was tearing the packaging bag for him, she couldn't help but ask, "Little Prince, can I feed you?"
Beibei hesitated. He was already a grown-up boy, and grown-up children should not be fed by others. But when he saw Aunt Chen's expression as if she really wanted to feed him cake, Beibei felt that Aunt Chen was just like Teacher Zhuzhu from his kindergarten, who liked to feed children.
Beibei thought about it for a while and finally nodded.
Now it was Chen Qin's turn to be shocked. Did the little prince really agree to let her feed him? ? Not to mention that she didn't believe it, even Li Jing and Xiao Wei were a little surprised. Beibei could be said to have grown up in their twenties, so they knew the little prince's temperament best.
Beibei sat next to Chen Qin, eating the cake that Chen Qin fed her in small bites.
Li Jing held the little girl in his arms and felt envious.
Among the twenty-first floor, apart from President Su and his wife, Chen Qin was the only one who had fed the little prince. Even Special Assistant Xiao had never fed him!
Beibei took the small colorful ball that Naituanzi loved to play with from Xiao Wei and played with it in the corridor on the 20th floor.
After a while, the elevator door in the corridor opened and several middle-aged men in suits came out of the elevator. They looked a little hurried and were discussing something with each other, so they did not notice Beibei who was playing with the cat next to the potted plant.
Beibei threw the colored ball out.
"Bang—" Unfortunately, the colored ball was thrown into the elevator by him.
"My ball!" Beibei immediately raised his legs and ran towards the elevator.
…
At this time, Beibei was holding the colorful ball of milk ball and standing not far from the elevator in the hall.
After seeing this, several employees passing by subconsciously widened their eyes.
“Where did the kids in the company come from?”
"Isn't this child too exquisite?!"
"My God, this kid is so pretty!"
"This is amazing! Whose child is this? Who brings a child to work?"
The company's rules don't explicitly prohibit employees from bringing their children to work. Companies like Su's are a typical example of survival of the fittest. During the workday, the working hours are not enough, so how can anyone bring their children to work? Besides, this child is too good-looking! !
One employee couldn't help but take a photo and sent it to the work group.
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xxx: Whose child is this
xxx: There is a person standing at the stairs of the company lobby
Several female employees couldn't help themselves and walked over to inquire.
"What's your name? Are you lost?"
"Little boy, why are you here alone?"
Beibei was a little confused at this time. He just wanted to pick up the colored balls for Naitian. He didn't know how he came down here. He had no impression of this place at all. It was not a place he was familiar with at all. Even so, he still answered in a baby voice.
"My name is Beibei." Then he pointed at the elevator and said, "I came down from upstairs."
The female employee's maternal love suddenly overflowed, "Which floor did you come down from? Can we take you to find your mother?"
Beibei shook her head, "Mom isn't here, Dad is."
Several employees looked at each other.
What the hell! Male employees actually bring their children to work? ! !
"Which floor is your father on?"
Beibei thought seriously for a while, "The 20th floor."
"The 20th floor?"
Their company's power command center
"What's your father's name?" they asked curiously.
Bei Bei puffed up her cheeks, "Su Weichu."
At the same time, the group of employees who had been excited by the children’s photos fell silent.
Because basically except for Mr. Su who only posts in the group at the beginning and end of the year, he just popped up...
Mr. Su: My family
Everyone in the company knew that President Su had been married a few years ago and had a son with his wife. Over the years, President Su had always protected his wife and son very well. Not only were outsiders unaware of this, but even the employees of their company were not aware of it.
President Su often brings his son to the company, but he always takes the president's exclusive elevator. The little prince usually only hangs out on the 20th floor, so basically only the senior employees on the 20th floor have the opportunity to see the little prince. Even if they have seen what the little prince looks like, they will not reveal it casually.
However...the little prince...came downstairs...
Still standing at the stairs in the hall with a wronged look on his face?
Mr. Su: Ask the front desk to keep an eye on the person. I will come down right away to pick him up.
Ying Yanluo parked the car in the company's underground garage and then entered through the company's main gate.
"Screenwriter Ying." Several employees took the initiative to greet her.
Ying Yanluo smiled and nodded at them.
After Ying Yanluo walked past, they still didn't look away and were whispering something.
"Writer Ying is really beautiful."
"Yes, it's really elegant!"
"Oh, she's already in a relationship and has a child."
"Look at her waist and legs, how can she look like someone who has given birth to a child?"
"I, who have never given birth to a child, can't even compare to others. I can only cry if I talk too much."
Three years ago, Ying Yanluo signed a contract with Su Group and officially became a screenwriter under Su Group. Maybe it was because she already had works and fame when she signed the contract with the company, so the company attached great importance to her. In these three years, she participated in many of the company's key investment projects. In three years, she became a veritable gold medal screenwriter in the circle.
Ying Yanluo actually doesn’t come to the company very often, because most of the time she is outside with the crew.
After Beibei said her father's name, several female employees were stunned. Was this kid kidding? In addition to CEO Su Weichu, was there another employee named Su Weichu in the company? As far as they knew, there was no one... But this kid's father was named... Su Weichu...
When Ying Yanluo came over from a distance, she saw several employees gathered there. She glanced at them, but couldn't take her eyes away.
Beibei clearly didn't see Ying Yanluo, but as if he sensed something, his eyes followed her. Immediately, the vague grievance on Beibei's face disappeared, a smile appeared on his chubby face, and he ran towards Ying Yanluo.
He opened his mouth and shouted.
Ying Yanluo looked at his open lips, her heart hanging in the air.
The customer service lady at the front desk received a call from the 20th floor, saying that Mr. Su's son was now on the first floor, and asked her to keep an eye on him and not let the child out. The receptionist just reacted to what she had seen earlier and answered respectfully and seriously.
"Assistant Xiao, the young master has been taken away by screenwriter Ying." After saying that, she added, "The young master knows screenwriter Ying and went with him voluntarily."