Chapter 211

"Chi Shao, here are the minutes of today's meeting. The Secretary Department has sorted them out..." The Secretary chased out from the meeting room, quickly followed Yan Chengchi, respectfully reported.

Yan Chengchi steps a meal, looked back at the Secretary's hand of the document, took the pen, long feifeng dance in the document signed.

"Send it to my office first. I'll watch it later."

His body stopped in front of the elevator and reached for it.

The secretary looked at the elevator door which closed slowly, his eyes widened in consternation, looking at Yan Chengchi who left in a hurry without even looking at the minutes of the meeting for the first time.

The president is in such a hurry to see a child. Is it an illegitimate child?

"Ding -"

the elevator door opens.

Yan Chengchi Weian's body, quickly out of the elevator, step toward the front desk of the lobby.

He has just finished the meeting, but also with the rigor of the meeting, black suit, his tall figure, outlined as perfect as sculpture, but also with cold.

As soon as I was near the front desk, the reception secretary stood up nervously.

"Good president."

"And the child?" Yan Chengchi's deep black eyes swept around. He didn't see Hanhan. He twisted his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the secretary.

"The president said Hanhan?" For the first time, the front desk secretary had such a close contact with the superior president, which was a bit of a daze.

Catch a glimpse of Yan Chengchi twist eyebrows, hastily reply, "he left, just received a phone call, said he was going home, just left."

"Just left..." Yan Chengchi was stunned. His tall body turned around and ran towards the gate.

Since the little guy has been waiting so long, how can he leave in the last half hour?

Is something wrong?

Yan Chengchi's eyes darkened, and his pace became faster and faster.

Out of the skyscraper of Yan group, sharp eyes, quickly swept the streets on both sides.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road, but there was not a child.

Yan Chengchi takes out his mobile phone and just wants to call Xia Changyue. He remembers that since the child came to him secretly from his mother, he should not want her to know.

After a second's hesitation, he hung up.

When I opened wechat, I saw an unread message on it.

It was sent to him by the little guy three minutes ago. There was only one expression of waving goodbye.

He agreed to wait for him to get off work, but he left only half an hour before he got off work.

He even felt sorry.

Yan Chengchi put his mobile phone back in his pocket, looked up at the stream of people, and slowly raised a self mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

What is he doing?

For an Chenxu's son, he chased the street like crazy.

As a result, he was stood up by a three-year-old smelly boy, and he still felt lost.

Yan Chengchi's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, his face covered with a layer of haze, and walked back to the hall step by step.

As soon as he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the Secretary at the front desk coming towards him with a notebook.

"President, this is the picture book that Hanhan just left behind. What should we do?"

“……” Yan Chengchi was stunned. He immediately reached for it, opened it and glanced at it. His pupil shrank slightly.

He closed the picture book, thin lips slightly open, "first put it here, I will give it to him."

Indifferent figure, stepped into the elevator.

All the way into the president's office, sat at the desk, and then reached out to re open the picture book.

The first picture that came into view was like a pair of gentle hands, inadvertently touching his strong heart.

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