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Chapter 187 Your President's Son Is Here

And this HR director happened to have a big mouth, after the meeting, he quickly reported this matter to the entertainment group of the entire company.

Personnel veteran: Hey, let me ask you something, does our president have a son?

After the meeting was over, everyone left. In the large conference room, Wen Xun was the only one left to continue working on documents.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang, and Wen Xun looked over subconsciously.

I don't know who added Wen Xun's WeChat account by mistake.

It also happened that Wen Xun sent his dad a WeChat message today, but he was using a small account at this time, and he hadn't logged back yet.

Seeing the words of the personnel director, Wen Xun subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Immediately, someone began to reply——

Finance Sister Zhang: What?child?How old is Mr. Wen?

Aqi at the front desk: Isn't Mr. Wen old?I always thought that he was over 30, and he was extremely stable every day, and I thought he had entered middle age.

Seeing this, Wen Xun's face darkened.

His personal information has always been kept secret. Even the employees of the company don't really know his age and family status, but... more than 30?Does he look that old?

General manager office Xiaoya: But the child is a bit ridiculous, right?No matter how you look at it, Mr. Wen is a single nobleman!

Li Ge from the technical department: What do you know?Generally, business elites like Mr. Wen hide their charms in the golden house!

The personnel director looked at the reply for a while, and finally typed a line of words hesitantly——

Personnel veteran: No, I just saw it with my own eyes. Mr. Wen answered a phone call during a meeting, and the contact person said "dead boy".

Seeing this, Wen Xun was slightly stunned and raised his eyebrows.

Secretariat Jason: What?Isn't this my note to my son?
Personnel Veteran: That’s right, why would I give this note to others when I’m free.

General Manager Office Xiaoya: No way?Ma, are you reading it wrong?
Personnel Veteran: Impossible!The phone is less than half a meter away from me!
Da Fei, the security guard at the gate: Hey!You stop!what's the situation?Why did Lao Du bring someone into the company just now?I took a special look, and went directly to the elevator dedicated to the president!
This old Du is talking about Wen Xun's special assistant, Du Tian.

Secretariat Qingqing: What?Private elevator?How can it be?Male or female?
Da Fei, the security guard at the gate: Man!Looks like... [-] years old?It was still led by Lao Du!

General Manager Office Xiaoya: Teens?Why haven't we met?President Wen's family?
Brother Li from the Technical Department: Damn, this is not the son of Mr. Wen you mentioned...

Secretariat Qingqing: What?Don't scare me!I have waited three years for Mr. Wen!

Aqi at the front desk: Ah!I saw!The little boy just asked me for the WIFI password!He looks so good-looking!It must be Mr. Wen's own flesh and blood to look so good-looking!
When Aqi just saw Luo Xia's face, she fell into a complete depression. At this time, she began to swipe the screen vigorously in the group to express her inner excitement——

Aqi at the front desk: Really!You can't imagine, this little boy is so handsome!There is still a lock of blue hair on the head, like it came out of a comic, it really kills me OMG!

Aqi at the front desk: Qingqing, I think if you can't be President Wen's wife, you can consider becoming his daughter-in-law!Absolutely no loss!
Secretariat Qingqing: You can go now.

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Looking at the conversation, Wen Xun basically knew who the little boy they said came to him was.

But... Inexplicably being treated as a father and son, Wen Xun frowned slightly, feeling a little displeased from the bottom of his heart.

Aren't all the little brats who love to die called dead kids?Who stipulated that it must be a son?

Thinking about it, a certain little Wen always looked sullen, turned off his phone and put it away, not wanting to look at it any more.

It's really a bunch of tasteless employees, which lowers the personal charm of the president.

On the other side, Luo Xia was sitting in the president's private elevator, looking anxiously at the red number on the upper right corner, wondering why the floor was set so high.

Before coming, Luo Xia went to Jiang Nan first, and asked for two big bags of medicine, both Chinese medicine and western medicine.

The kind-hearted classmate Jiang Nan even called Du Tian directly, saying that Luo Xia was Mr. Wen's family member, and asked him to come down and pick it up.

When Du Tian heard that it was a family member, although he was a little confused, Jiang Nan was the second largest shareholder of the company, so he dared not refuse.

At this moment, the two of them were standing in the same closed space, and Du Tian was standing beside Luo Xia, looking towards him with raised eyelids, wanting to take a few more glances.

Family members... Du Tian has been with Wen Xun for so many years, so he really can't believe it.Wen Xun has established the company for so long, and even his own parents have never been here. How can there be any relatives?
This boy looks so good-looking, could it be Mr. Wen's friend?No, just by looking at the two close friends Ji Junwei and Young Master Jiang, one can see how the president looks for friends.

Du Tian was a little curious about the kid in front of him who had everything written on his expression.

Luo Xia came out wearing a black sweater coat. At this time, the coat and hat were casually worn on his head, and he couldn't pull it.

As the elevator door opened, Luo Xia stepped out with one long leg. Du Tian still watched her back for a while before realizing it, and hurriedly chased her out, "Hey little brother, the conference room is over there..."

Wen Xun was signing the document, and the word "Wen Xun" was flying across the paper, when the door of the conference room was kicked open suddenly.

Luo Xia didn't think much about it, he just held the medicine in one hand, and the other hand was a little cold, and it was inconvenient to push the door, so he kicked it with his feet instead.

Du Tian who was following behind saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out of fright.

What kind of person is this... dare to kick the door of the conference room...

Luo Xia entered the empty conference room, and when he saw Wen Xun's exquisite handsome face, he was full of anger, and he had scolded him more than [-] times in his heart.

Shit, Master Wen!No matter how powerful it is, is there any use for farts?Such an adult doesn't even know how to take medicine when he's sick!Is work that important?Do you have to be content with exhausting yourself one day?

Luo Xia thought so, but couldn't say it directly, he could only turn into furrowed eyebrows and angry eyes.

As soon as Wen Xun raised his head, Rorschach threw two large plastic bags on the table in front of him, all of which were filled with various medicines, more than 30 kinds in total.

Luo Xia's complexion was not very good. Once he took off his hat, he didn't like anyone. He stared at Wen Xun closely, without losing any momentum, "Find out what medicine you usually take when you are sick. Hurry up! I can leave after eating."

Wen Xun slowly put down the signature pen, glanced casually at the pile of messy things on the table, and then raised his head to meet the face of a certain cheapskate.

Rorschach's face was already youthful, with a bit of baby fat, no wonder those people treated him like a child...

And being angry at this time does not make people feel any sense of shock at all, but makes Wen Xun feel that it is special...

cute.

Yes, very cute.

Thinking about it, Wen Xun slightly raised the corner of his lower lip, and said in a flat tone, "I usually don't take medicine."

Hearing this, Luo Xia was a little stunned, his eyes widened: "You..."

Feeling a little speechless for a moment, Luo Xia took his hand out of his pocket, stared at Wen Xun for a while, resisted the strong desire to hit someone, reached out and rummaged through the plastic bag, and finally pulled out a box of traditional Chinese medicine .

"Hey, this, Brother Nan said it's the most useful." Luo Xia looked at him with a proud expression on his face.

Of course it is not the most useful, Jiang Nan just told her not to eat this unless absolutely necessary, this is the most bitter, Wen Xun who was raised in a sugar jar would definitely not be able to bear it.

(End of this chapter)