Chapter 592

Gong shaoting steps out of the elevator with the young master who has been gossiping for a long time. He turns over the unread information on his mobile phone and makes a big stride.

The employees found that since the young master Huohuo came to the company, the president's temper is better than a little bit.

In the past, it was shrouded in dark clouds and dominated by fear for five years. I don't know how many employees can't help their fear of cold winter and quit one after another.

These people wait until today, and they have a feeling of keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon.

One by one, the smile is as beautiful as a flower -

"good morning, president."

"Good morning, young master."

Gong shaoting continued to look down at his mobile phone

With a cold face, Huo Huo stares at the person who despised his mother half an hour ago

This old wolf!

There was a lot of discontent in him.

The old sex wolf is seven years older than mummy, and there is a generation gap of four years old. They are two big gaps between them. How did the old sex wolf lick his face and fool mummy into his household register?

As he walked along, he also flipped through the information.

Cloud daddy is still silent

Alas, today, after being insulted by the old coyote, mummy not only didn't give the old Coyote two slaps on Wuzhishan, but also blushed and blushed. He felt that he was not far away from changing his surname.

Small head can't help but droop, heart a burst of emotion: walking on the road to change the name of life ah!

What can prevent this old sex wolf from approaching step by step?

what the staff thought as like as two peas on the cold face, the curious eyes were completely the same as temperament, and the father and son who walked before and after were attracted by one another. They were all whispering: "little master looked at the same thing as the president, but the temperament was completely the same. Especially the young master, he was very arrogant and leaked at his age. I really don't know if the president was in the end. Who

"The president has never had an affair or got married. Is the young master Huohuo an illegitimate child?"

"Why is there no scandal? Five years ago, the president himself publicly admitted an scandal..."

"You mean ye Lanshan?"

"Shh, what nonsense? I don't want to work anymore? In the past five years, who dares to mention this name... "

“！”

Everyone seemed to think of something devilish, and they all closed their mouths and slipped away.

Ye Lanshan, that's the taboo of emperor group!

I've never seen such a bold woman before. The president admitted her love with her personally. She was very good. Within a few days, she hit the president in the face and broke up with him

It's a rich man who doesn't know the smell of fish head!

Such a good Wang Laowu, No gossip, no bad habits, knows every day that she is still handsome at work, has a good family background, and is in good shape. She has been dominating the first place of her husband for five years in a row. No one can shake her. Is she blind or dying? She has abandoned such good resources!

After a while of speculation, they all came to an answer at last -

is Ye Lianshan really lowered by some people who hate her, as the gossip in the circle says?!!

Think about it, and only this guess can explain her brain damage!

The Secretary opened the door to Gong shaoting early in the morning. He was just about to step in when he saw the text message from Bo Jingren on his mobile phone, and his steps suddenly stopped.

As if I can't believe it, I look at my mobile phone, and then I look back at the fire that I'm putting my schoolbag on my desk and starting to climb on my chair.

Thin lips inadvertently trembled, voice from the throat: "fire, you come in."

Just climbed on the chair, Huohuo frowned and slid down again.

With a small face, breathing heavily, he walked in with short legs.

When passing by Gong shaoting, a pair of eyes also released endless resentment and rejection.

Gong shaoting didn't wait for his secretary to make an action. As soon as Huohuo entered, he closed the door of the office. When he looked around again, Huohuo had already gone to the sofa and jumped up.

When there was no outsider, he showed his strong jumping ability. He jumped up like a grasshopper, then sat upright, straightened up and looked coldly at Gong shaoting at the door.

Momentum Bang Bang to release, properly a bully small president.

Gong shaoting went over and stood in front of him, looking down at him.

Huohuo was not afraid, and looked back at him with his little head.

Ten seconds later, Gong shaoting said, "can you tell me something about your mommy? Her five years How are you doing at the cloud family? "

"Very good! My daddy is very kind to my mommy. My mommy likes my daddy, and my daddy likes my mommy, too. Our family vows to love each other until they are white headed. "

"Oh?"

Gong shaoting heard a negative tone from his tone, "if your father loves your mother so much, why did he take your company's CFO to attend the annual diamond chamber of Commerce Alliance for three consecutive years?"

Huo HuoLie was exposed, reality beat his small face.

He just kept his mouth shut!

Gong shaoting can see through everything and see clearly.

He is very independent. Recently, he has been pestering with Ye Lanshan to bathe him and sleep with him. He is afraid that he will turn his mother into bed.

People are small, but they have a lot of thoughts.

It's just a little spy of cloud owl. If he is not Shanshan's son, he has to beat him hard to let the kid know how cruel the adult's world is!

He went to xiaohuohuo and sat down. He was not in a hurry. He raised the corner of his lip and laughed vaguely: "do you like playing games?"

Huohuo: "hum!"

Gong shaoting continued to laugh: "sword God was released three years ago. When it first came out, it was just a small game. It was popular all over the country for a year. Two years later, the number of users around the world increased dramatically. With the increasing number of users and the continuous improvement of the system, the sense of image and operation is the best in online games. Later, some companies also produced similar games, but they can't surpass them."

Although Huohuo's face was tense and looked scornful, but secretly, a pair of ears had been put up secretly.

Gong shaoting said: "you'll be familiar with it for a while. I'll take you to meet the game developers when you have the chance."

“！”

He knows the game developer!

The small face of the fire seemed to collapse.

Staring at Gong shaoting's calm eyes and biting his lips, he knew that the old coyote was doing the same thing.

He likes to tamper with electronic things since childhood. He has many ideas, research and development, software and games. The teacher said that he is very talented, and he is willing to continue to play this talent!

Recently, when he was busy with his work, he focused on the most popular sword God game in China, applied for a number, and explored while playing.

The old Coyote looks very busy. He can't hide anything from him?

He hesitated.

If someone asks him: games or Mommy?

He doesn't even have to think about it. He must choose Mommy!

But if ask: game or cloud daddy?

…… He just

Ah, ah! How hard to choose!!!

Gong shaoting is not in a hurry. In order to show his patience, he asks his secretary to heat up two cups of milk, one for Huohuo and one for himself.

Take a drink, lick your lips, and continue to attack xiaobaozi's weak heart: "Oh, I remember that they are developing a mobile game recently. It's said that the sense of experience is not inferior to the computer-based sword God. If you want to participate in learning, I can help you introduce it."

The hesitant Huohuo no longer felt guilty. He immediately abandoned his father and threw himself into the arms of the old sex Wolf: "everyone in the cloud family said that mommy hurt her body when she gave birth to me. She was sleeping all the time. A month ago, she just woke up."

Gong shaoting shook his hand holding the milk cup. A few drops of hot milk spilled on the back of his hand, which seemed to burn in his heart.