As a student party who doesn't have to work hard for a living, An Wuyang can count the number of times An Wuyang goes to Huo's company with a single slap.
As a result, the employees of the Huo family only heard the name of the legendary second boss, but did not see him.
Secretary Chen, who has been with Huo Yunchuan all the time, has met Mr. Xiao An several times, and every time he meets him, he has a very good impression.
The last time we met was at a business banquet more than half a year ago, when the boss brought Mr. Xiao An temporarily.
It was winter at that time. Mr. An, who had no plans to attend formal occasions, looked young and energetic in a casual and fashionable warm-colored winter outfit.
He stood beside the boss with a smile on his face, feeling a little out of tune in a sense, but the two holding hands were surprisingly well matched, as if they were a natural couple.
Now after more than half a year, Secretary Chen saw the young man who walked with the boss talking and laughing again. He was very surprised, and then quickly said hello: "Boss, Mr. Xiao An, good morning."
The young man with a bright smile waved at him: "Hi, Secretary Chen is early." And joked: "Long time no see, why are you still wearing this suit?"
"Uh..." Secretary Chen probably never dreamed that Mr. An, who was introverted and quiet in the impression, would joke with him.
"Naughty, don't all suits look like this?" Huo Yunchuan said, but he was so spoiled by the lesson he said, he held the little angel's wrist and took it to the office.
"Haha..." After Secretary Chen reacted, he happily followed up: "Mr. An, why are you free to come and play today?"
"Because I'm graduating soon, I may be stationed in your company soon." An Wuyang ran on the train.
"Hey? Really?" That dared to be kind, Secretary Chen couldn't ask for it: "You really want to come?"
In this way, the atmosphere of the company will be much better. When the boss gets angry, you don't have to worry about him tearing down the company.
"I'm joking." Seeing that Secretary Chen was serious, An Wuyang quickly smiled and said, "It would be nice to have one person in our family to work. After all, we have children. Your boss is not the boss and I'm the boss."
Secretary Chen echoed, "That's the truth."
Huo Yunchuan murmured in his heart, what he said was the same as the truth. In fact, it was not his work when he got home from work. However, a smart man would never demolish a target's platform outside.
They talked and laughed along the way, which made the surrounding staff feel a little envious.
That Mr. An, Secretary Chen seems to know him very well.
After a while, those who had the opportunity to enter the president's office took the opportunity to observe the legendary Mr. An in secret.
Different from the bright and lively he saw in the corridor just now, the young man who was already sitting on the sofa was quietly drinking from a cup.
The age does look very young, and the temperament between the teenagers and the youth really has a relatively obvious age gap with their boss.
Mr. Xiao An's facial features are really as good-looking as in the photos, with fair skin, smooth and firm, it is not difficult to see that he is usually taken care of very carefully.
Maybe it was because he was more sensitive to sight. The young man who was peeked looked up at the young lady who came in to report for work, and then smiled without any scheming.
Those clear eyes full of kindness immediately made the young lady who has been in the workplace for several years feel emotional, only those who are carefully loved will retain such eyes at this age. .
If no one cares and creates a comfortable environment, then there will be some reservations and doubts about this society in the eyes.
"If I had known that I would not be here, it would disturb your work..."
When the little sister left the president's office, Mr. An's words to the boss were still in her ears... That's called acting like a spoiled child.
It is conceivable that their president kissed Mr. Xiao An until he blushed and panted, and then obediently obeyed...
But in fact, Huo Yunchuan didn't do this. He just gave the little angel the laptop to play games and surf the Internet, while he used the desktop computer to guide the little angel to eat chicken while working.
In view of the safe operation level, the slag is terrible.
After Mr. Huo was busy with the work at hand, he used a desktop computer to lead him to pretend to force him to fly.
Secretary Chen listened to the sound of games filling the office, and his mood was so complicated: "..." After all, during the meeting last Monday, the boss warned individual employees about playing games during work hours.
But BOSS and Mr. Xiao An had so much fun, it was really fun, Secretary Chen thought to himself.
Then work hard and continue to organize the work within your ability, and strive to complete it before work, so that you can make a phone call home and have a couple of sweet words with your daughter-in-law.
Generally speaking, when Huo An arrives at the kindergarten in the morning, he will not go home until 4:30 in the afternoon.
The eldest dad, who is responsible for personally picking him up every day, does not arrive at the kindergarten gate at 4:30 on time, but starts from the company or home at 4:30, and then arrives at the kindergarten at about 5:00.
When other children were anxiously waiting for their parents to pick them up, Huo An behaved completely different from other children.
Even the teacher knew for a long time that Huo An was not the kind of child who could be coaxed with candy. He was very assertive.
But today, little Huo An seems to be in a good mood, smiling all day.
The teacher who usually takes care of him can't help but be curious: "Student An An, do you have any happy things to share with the teacher?"
Huo An is quite speechless about the unremarkable nickname of 'An An', but kindergarten teachers are all in this tone, even if they are speechless, it is not easy to raise objections, after all, he is only a child in the middle class of kindergarten.
"Well, my little dad is coming to pick me up from school today."
An Wuyang told him in the morning that he would pick up his precious son with Huo Yunchuan when he didn't go to class in the future.
Of course, the teacher is very clear about the family structure of Huo An child, but the little dad in Huo An's mouth is Mr. Huo's same-sex partner. In terms of blood relationship, he should have nothing to do with Huo An child... Is the relationship still good
The head teacher, who has been told countless times by the principal, couldn't help being interested in the entanglements within the giants, and asked impulsively, "So it seems that you have a good relationship?"
Little Huo An, who was too smart to not want it, nodded heavily and said, "Of course it's good." But he had already rolled his eyes, thinking, I am my father's own, do you understand
But people outside don't know, big dad said, this is a family secret and doesn't need to be told to them.
The teacher breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the family atmosphere of Huo An's children was very good, so she was relieved: "Mr. Huo didn't arrive so soon. Would you like to go to the yard to play games with the children?"
Huo An: "No need."
It's like a mentally retarded game, what's so fun, and children are too noisy.
However, in order not to embarrass the teacher, he looked at the unattended swing and said, "I'm going to play on the swing."
The teacher breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, the teacher helps you push."
Huo An sighed, torn between rejecting the teacher's kindness and reluctantly accepting it...
Finally, at five o'clock, the big dad's car drove to the gate of the kindergarten.
The sharp-eyed Huo An slowly picked up his small schoolbag and said to the teacher, "Teacher, my dads are here, goodbye."
The stunned teacher hurriedly followed up to deliver it.
By the way, take a look at Huo An's little father who rarely appears in kindergarten.
Yes, An Wuyang did not have a driver's license, and his usual work and rest time was not the same as his son's. The father and son only had the same vacation, so they couldn't find time to pick up and drop off their son with Huo Yunchuan.
He also regrets this, so during the time he was busy with his thesis, he wanted to get a driver's license in the past, so that he could pick up Dundun in the future.
... But Huo Yunchuan shouldn't be able to pass that level.
Both fathers got out of the car and walked in, one handsome and the other elegant.
Huo An was extremely happy, but he couldn't tell from his face: "Teacher, my dads are here, goodbye."
Teacher: "Okay, see you tomorrow."
The two fathers nodded hello to their son's teacher, and then took their precious son from each other.
"Go home." An Wuyang volunteered to carry Huo An'an, their little giant mountain, on his back.
"Be careful." Huo Yunchuan used his arm to protect him, the other hand holding his son's small schoolbag.
The family of three walked to the black SUV, An Wuyang put Huo An down.
Huo Yunchuan was in charge of opening the car door, let the father and son go up first, and then closed the door after they were settled.
Sitting in the back row, An Wuyang took his son's little hand and said, "Dun Dun baby have a good time today? What do you want to share with Dad?"
Before Huo An could speak, he sighed and looked at the kindergarten that was coming tomorrow. He said, "It's too painful to be a kindergarten student." After all, he felt okay.
Huo Yunchuan & An Wuyang: "..."
Baby Dundun leaned on the comfortable seat, and his small mouth opened and closed, saying: "They are noisy and childish." And: "The teachers all speak with their throats squeezed, and they always coax me as if they are mentally retarded, but I reject them. Glass heart."
What a precocious kindergartener.
An Wuyang fell into a more worried situation, and said earnestly: "Dun Dun, the teachers didn't do it on purpose, but most of the children need to be coaxed." And: "If you don't like the children in your class, you can talk to the big class. Are you kidding me?"
Huo An squinted at him: "Do you think there is any difference between the middle class and the senior class?"
An Wuyang retreated: "..."
Father Huo, who was driving in front, curved his mouth into a twitchy arc, thinking in his heart that even if the little angel's genes lowered his level by half, the children of their old Huo family were still surprisingly smart.
"You're right." There is really no difference between the middle class and the senior class.
An Wuyi thought a little scaredly, what if his son is so smart, he will despise his father's IQ one day.
Baby Dundun, who is very sensitive to An Wuyang's emotions, held his little dad'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.
Soft and fluffy, sweet but not greasy.
When he mentioned what he was good at, An Wuyang's mental state immediately changed. He smiled and said, "Okay! Dad will go back and make cakes for you."
Huo's father: "..." That's how my son is fat, that's right!
But the desserts made by the little angel are indeed getting better and better. He agrees with face: "I want one too."
After getting out of the car, Huo An and Huo Yunchuan glanced at each other inadvertently, and the father and son had the same idea.
That is-
"Okay, I'm going up to make cakes for you two foodies." An Wuyang said, with a smirk proud of serving his family.
Although he failed to realize his eighteen-year-old dream of becoming an entrepreneurial owner of a bakery, but by accident, he became the man behind a wealthy boss with good craftsmanship.
happy.
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