Huo Yunchuan knew that he was angry for a moment just now; as the only child, since he was born in the Huo family, he has attracted the attention of two generations of elders and collateral relatives and friends.
He couldn't imagine how a pair of parents would not care about their children under what circumstances.
The current situation is that in just two months, a lot has happened to An Wuyang.
Huo Yunchuan, based on his own understanding and the conversation with Dad An just now, was 100% sure that the An family didn't know what happened to An Wuyang.
It wasn't because he deliberately concealed it, it was because the other party didn't care.
Huo Yunchuan sulked alone for a while with a cold face, and caught Gao Yan in Gao Yan's office: "Have you checked out the family situation of the company employees? How do they usually communicate with their children?"
Gao Yan was stunned. Could this be the theme of today's meeting
Sure enough, it is the boss, and the focus is so in-depth: "Uh, I haven't understood this part yet, if necessary, I will take the time to understand it."
Huo Yunchuan waved his hand: "I just want to ask you, how do parents of ordinary families communicate with their children, and they don't pay attention to the lives of teenagers. Is there a lot of this phenomenon?"
Of course he knew whether it was normal or not, but he just wanted to know how much.
Although I don't know why the boss suddenly embarrassed about this question, Gao Yan replied seriously: "If you are talking about ordinary families, this phenomenon is of course very common."
As far as he knows, there are related reports that the family relationship in contemporary society is becoming more and more sub-healthy.
"Especially for families with many children." Gao Yan added.
Then I saw that the boss's face was full of dark clouds, which was puzzling. Could it be that there has been a conflict in the family relationship recently
Huo Yunchuan instructed: "You ask the personnel department to give me a copy of the employee's information. His surname is An."
As soon as he said that, Gao Yan knew: "Ancheng?"
As far as he knows, the employee is diligent and conscientious, with an easy-going personality, and there is nothing special about him.
But since it was the information Huo Yunchuan asked for, he naturally found it out for him as soon as possible.
There was a sudden notice of a meeting within the company, and all the senior management of Huarui guessed that this situation must be the boss.
Ancheng is a small leader, and he also has a share in participating in the meeting.
When he saw Qi Yuxuan's young boss, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Oh, it's really the young man who had been with him just now.
Tall and handsome, with a striking temperament, he looks brighter from a distance.
The key is that the age is there. The seniors in their forties and fifties can't be jealous at all, only envious.
Once upon a time, An Cheng always thought that it would be better if he came from a better background instead of being in a poor rural area.
But that was the idea of the reading age. Since he married Ding Wei, who was born in the local area, and took root here, he has been relieved a lot.
Huo Yunchuan kept the meeting very succinct, from eleven o'clock to eleven forty, and then the meeting ended.
Gao Yan was 100% sure that the other party was in a hurry: "I have sent the information to your mailbox, and you can tell me if you have any questions."
"Well." Huo Yunchuan hurried back and said to Gao Yan, "I'm in a hurry today, I'll find you a meal later when I have time."
Gao Yan: "Not busy, not busy, your business is important, go quickly."
Then he watched Huo Yunchuan walk away with the wind, looking really anxious.
Gao Yan thought, having been in contact with this cousin several times, he felt that the other party must be a typical example of cold-faced and warm-hearted.
It looks cool on the surface, but it's actually not that scary.
In the apartment, Aunt Zhang had already prepared the meal, just waiting for Mr. Huo to come back to eat.
But she didn't come back at twelve o'clock, she was worried that An Wuyi would be hungry: "Aunt Wuyi, auntie will give you a bowl of soup first, can you drink the soup first?"
An Wuyang just received the message, looked up and said, "Auntie Zhang, wait a minute, he said he will be there soon."
Besides, I have been eating, and I have never stopped snacking and fruit, so I am really not hungry.
"Okay." Aunt Zhang said.
This kind aunt in her fifties, after taking care of An Wuji for a few days, began to feel that this child was really painful.
After finishing the housework this morning, the two sat down to watch TV together, and the other party accompany her to watch the family drama.
So the old and the young waited for about ten minutes, and finally there was movement at the door.
Mr. Huo's tall figure stepped into this house, and immediately made people feel that the spacious space became cramped.
Maybe it's because the other party's presence is too strong, An Wuyang thought uncertainly.
"Mr. Huo, welcome home." An Wuyang stood up. Before anyone arrived, a clear and pleasant voice arrived first.
The old man who was delighted by the 'sweet' voice had the happiest homecoming so far.
The overall performance is that the actions of changing shoes and putting things are chaotic before and after, and they are extremely restless: "Thank you."
An Wuyang said, "Did things go well today?"
Huo Yunchuan nodded at him: "Your suspension procedures have been completed, two years."
"Really?" An Wuyang smiled: "That's great." Two years is his favorite time. Just thinking about not having to go to school for two years makes me feel really good.
"Are you so happy?" Huo Yunchuan got closer and closer, and soon came to An Wuyang.
Given that he is too tall and stern, there is always a feeling of 'shivering' oppression.
Fortunately, An Wuyang is not so afraid of the rich young master who will hold himself on his lap and wipe his face: "Yes, because I am a scumbag."
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't read well, and when he saw schools and books, he was afraid.
Huo Yunchuan nodded: "This is not your problem." At the same time, he untied the tie around his neck and put it on the armrest of the sofa: "Didn't you tell me to hug you in the morning?"
"Ah?" An Wuyi made a single voice stupidly.
"I can satisfy you now." Huo Dashao raised his head and said, then hugged the boy standing in front of him.
No, it should be said to be shrouded!
An Wuyi felt that his whole body was surrounded by Mr. Huo except for his head, and he was tightly wrapped without pain.
He tried to calmly think while complaining, if it was because of the text message in the morning, well, what he wanted to express was a simple goodbye hug.
No physical contact for more than two seconds, nor the kind of holding you can't move.
"I was in the company today, and I seem to have met your father." Huo Yunchuan said the truth after thinking about it.
An Wuyang froze all over, and then said with great acting skills, "My dad? Is it such a coincidence?"
Huo Yunchuan's eyes twitched, and he already knew from the stiff reaction of the brat in his arms that the other party probably knew about this a long time ago: "Yes, it's just such a coincidence."
Then what else can I do, of course, follow him, pretending not to know.
An Wuyang weighed it for a moment and chose to take the initiative to confess: "Huh? If you say that, my mother is also your employee. She and my father seem to be in the same company."
Anyway, he felt that Mr. Huo would master this information sooner or later, and it would be better to expose it himself.
"That's really a coincidence." Huo Yunchuan stroked An Wu's hair and lowered his head to ask for those good smells: "When I bought that company, I lowered the salary of the original company employees, I don't know about your parents. Did I tell you?"
"It seems there is." An Wuyang remembered that his parents mentioned it specially.
Huo Yunchuan's eyes gradually darkened, and he calmly stared at An Wuyang's cute ear: "Then do you want me to give your parents a promotion and a raise, or is it business as usual?"
As long as he can tell...
"Of course you don't need to get a promotion or a raise." An Wuyang frowned and said, "If they perform well, it's up to you as a boss if you're willing to give them a promotion and a raise, but I don't. I will ask you to."
After a pause, he added seriously, "How could I possibly ask you?"
Mr. Huo, who was rejected by his strength, was speechless.
An Wuyi was shocked to realize that they seemed to have been hugging for a long time. Aunt Zhang's dishes would be cold if they continued like this, so he beeped cautiously: "We should wash our hands and eat, Mr. Huo."
After speaking, Mr. Huo, who was addicted to hugs, let him go.
Aunt Zhang secretly hid in the corner, and when she saw that the two of them had finally finished speaking, she walked out with a smile: "Mr. Huo is back? Let's have dinner, it's almost half past twelve."
"Aunt Zhang, next time I come back late, you can take him to eat first without waiting for me." Huo Yunchuan ordered.
"That's what I said, but he doesn't listen." Aunt Zhang complained, "That child is stubborn. He has to wait for you to come back before he is willing to eat."
Mr. Huo's heart was unexpectedly sweet, and he took a deep look at An Wuyang who was washing his hands in front of him: "..." It's really sticky, he thought to himself.
Ann, sticky spirit, Wuyang, is washing her hands seriously, not knowing that she has been labelled by Mr. Huo in various ways.
"Mr. Huo, can you buy some books for me?"
He pondered in his heart that during the period of pregnancy and childbirth, he could just study what he wanted to learn.
Huo Yunchuan nodded: "Yes, you can make a list and I will ask Chen Fang to buy it."
An Wuyang 'um' said: "Thank you, when I make delicious snacks, I will give you the first one."
Mr. Huo, who was fed candy one after another, kept a calm smile: "Why do you want me to eat it first?"
An Wuyang said, "Because Aunt Zhang is old, I'm afraid I'll give her a bad stomach."
Mr. Huo: "..."
It was another happy meal. Seeing the little angel work hard to eat bite by bite, Huo Yunchuan felt as if he had lived again.
Things that used to be insignificant in the past are gone now, and only a vague feeling remains.
"This one has more bones for you," said the little angel.
I was so moved that I couldn't deny it at all.
Huo Yunchuan: [Picture] [Smile] Give me a lot of bones, very good.
The only three people who can understand his circle of friends, Jiang Shaofei, Chen Chu, and Ji Mingjue, suddenly saw the update of buddy's dog abuse, but they were both disgusted and gratified.
Jiang Shaofei left a message: Very good.
Chen Chu left a message: Very good.
Ji Mingjue also left a message: Very good.
They liked Huo Yunchuan, who was so flamboyant.
In the future, if his brains provoke him, there is a way to save the country.
As long as it wasn't like Ji Mingjue's bastard, pulling others to play games until dark, it is estimated that he would not be beaten.
An Wuyang has almost forgotten about playing games. After all, Mr. Huo did not pursue it. In the final analysis, life should move forward.
Let it go with the wind.
"Mr. Huo, I took a nap, are you sleeping?" An Wuyang patted Simmons next door.
Mr. Huo, who had just walked to the bedroom, was dumbfounded: "..." Then he nodded and said with a reserved and stern face: "Wait a minute, I'll come after I read some information."
There are two copies of the information that Gao Yan sent to the mailbox today.
Sure enough, as the little angel said, his mother was also an employee of Huarui.
Later, the company was acquired, and the little angel's mother was transferred to a branch of the Huo family on the transfer list.
Huo Yunchuan's eyes stayed on the Ancheng couple's previous salary record, which was a relatively good number.
He suddenly remembered that the second time he met An Wuyang, when the other party said that he was short of money, he looked like a poor boy from a poor family.
But it turns out that parents can make money.
However, considering that the An family has three children, it is not surprising that the eldest daughter can go to the United States to study.
Eighty percent of it is because the little angel is a scumbag, and the family spends less.
Huo Yunchuan read the information carefully and closed his laptop; his work area was placed in a corner of the spacious room, with a floor-to-ceiling window next door, which was very lit.
Suddenly thinking of the glare of the sun, he got up and drew the thick gray-blue curtains.
An Wuyang was disturbed by the light and couldn't fall asleep just now. When he found that Mr. Huo had drawn the curtains, he turned around.
Soon, he was stunned: "..." Mr. Huo is changing his clothes, his butt is so round and his legs are so straight!
An Wuyi watched Huo Yunchuan put on a pair of thin trousers, and then the other party suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at him peeking.
Although Mr. Huo was bubbling with beauty, he still pretended to be sacred and inviolable: "Does it look good?"
His legs were coveted by every woman who had a blind date with him, and he knew it very well.
In addition to his extraordinary background, outstanding appearance, and ability, etc., the three words Huo Yunchuan are almost synonymous with perfection.
An Wuyang nodded and said, "It looks good!" The fabric looks very drapey and a bit like silk: "Is there a small size? I also want a set..."
After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He felt that if he kept asking for something, it would leave a bad impression of love taking advantage
Huo Yunchuan: "What are you talking about?"
"Pajama pants." The little angel said, "Bingsi's pajama pants!"
It is very cool to wear this in summer, but the price is not cheap. If you have to spend your own pocket money to buy it, you will definitely not buy it.