Chapter 21
At this time, outside the glass door, the midday sun came in, and the man's tall and straight body was covered in gold, and he walked in with firm and steady steps.
His extraordinary temperament is so cold and arrogant that people dare not look directly at him.
The eyes of the front desk are almost protruding from the eye sockets, my God! It's not a dream!
Gong Yexiao...
The man who walked in from the door was really Gong Yexiao, the most noble man in the world stood in front of them so unbelievably.
"I want to find a woman who works here with a child." A deep and sexy male voice asked.
Several receptionists were about to faint, and the nymphomaniacs even forgot to answer.
Gong Yexiao narrowed his eyes, and with his slender fingers, he knocked hard on the counter with some displeasure, obviously very upset.
One of the receptionists immediately replied, "Mr. Gong, the person you are looking for may be our chief designer, Ms. Cheng Liyue. She is the only one who brings her children to work here."
"Is she in the company?" Gong Yexiao narrowed his eyes and asked deeply.
Is this woman taking his child so irresponsibly? She even let his son run around while going to work
Damn, this woman doesn't deserve his child at all.
"Are you looking for Designer Cheng? Sorry, she's not in the company, she's on a business trip today."
"Then what about her child?" Gong Yexiao's sword eyebrows were twisted into a rope.
"I heard it seems to be at home!" One of the front desk quickly replied.
"Give me her home address!" This is an order.
Reporting the address of an employee's home is originally a violation of the regulations. Logically speaking, the front desk cannot do this.
But who called this man Gong Yexiao? A woman couldn't refuse any of his requests, because he had a strong charm that women couldn't resist.
At this time, a receptionist hurriedly leaned over and took a note to write down the address of Cheng Liyue's community, as well as the room number.
"This is the address of Designer Cheng."
Gong Yexiao took a look at it, and responded politely, "Thank you."
In an instant, the four receptionists huddled together, overwhelmed with excitement.
Not only did they see Gong Yexiao, they also received a deep and magnetic thank you from him, couldn't they be excited
Gong Yexiao took Yan Yang out of the jewelry company, and he walked directly to his car, a limited edition super coupe, and Yan Yang was lucky enough to sit in the passenger seat.
"Boss, do you really want to find this child? What is his relationship with you!" Yan Yang asked curiously. Although she knew the answer, she couldn't reveal it.
"He is my son." Gong Yexiao didn't hide it from her.
"My God! Is he your son? No wonder he is so similar to you, he is almost carved out of the same mold."
Gong Yexiao liked to hear these words, he raised the corners of his lips, and stepped on the gas pedal even more violently.
He was so eager to see his child, this kind of thing, the excitement was indescribable.
At Cheng Liyue's house, Tang Weiwei was playing puzzles with the little guy. It's a pity that she, who is twenty-four years old, can't play with a three-year-old child. It's a joke to tell it!
"Okay, Aunt Tang, why haven't you finished yet!" the little guy asked in surprise.
"Xiao Douding, you must be a genius! How can you be so smart? Heaven forbids it!" Tang Weiwei wanted to cry.
"Aunt Tang, come on, you can definitely finish it, do you want me to teach you!"
Tang Weiwei shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's play checkers."
The little guy got excited, "Okay! I like playing checkers the most."
In the parking lot of the community, an expensive supercar stopped, and Yan Yang held an address in her hand. She had a strong sense of direction, and walked towards one side of the road, "Boss, this way."
(end of this chapter)