Chapter 1918

Lengyanmo realized that he could go to the company to play games next, and he was a little happy. Leng Shaoheng had to remind him timely: "Mo Mo, it's normal for boys to like playing games, especially for those of your age, but don't lose your mind and get addicted because of playing games."

"Your mother doesn't want you to play, either because of something else or because of this, so you must control your time."

After listening, Mo said, "OK, Dad, I know."

Seeing this, Leng Shaoheng was relieved. He was quite relieved of himself and Shen Qingqing's children. He was sure that Leng Yanmo would not delay his study because of the game.

When they came to the company, they were surprised to see the cold words. This little ancestor has not appeared in the company for some time. Passing staff, will respectfully shout: "president, young master good."

Father and son tacit understanding of what did not say, just nodded.

Leng Shaoheng takes lengyanmo to the president's office by the elevator.

As soon as he went to the office, Leng Shaoheng called the assistant and said, "go and prepare some snacks and drinks. Just go back and send them to the president's office."

The assistant was a little surprised when he heard that. Why does the president want these things? But he didn't think Leng Shaoheng would like to eat these things.

But soon, he heard the answer from other employees on other floors, that is, the young master of the president joined the company with the president.

When he thought about it, he figured out that it was the young master. No wonder the president asked him to buy snacks for him.

In the president's office, Leng Shaoheng is dealing with official business, while Leng Yanmo is sitting on the sofa playing games.

The sound of the game console is a little loud. Leng Shaoheng reminds him, "Mo Mo, dad needs a quiet environment to handle official business. You play games with headphones and speak in a lower voice."

After listening to the cold words, Mo said wisely: "I know Dad, I will never disturb you."

"Nothing." Leng Shaoheng didn't care much. After all, he was his own son. He was still young and didn't understand these things.

While playing the game, Zhao Qianqian happened to come to the president's office. Symbolically, she knocked on the door of the office. Without waiting for the people inside to answer, she pushed the door open and came in.

"Shaoheng." As soon as she entered the room, Zhao Qianqian looked at Leng Shaoheng behind her desk. The next second, was sitting alone in the side of the cold words and ink carefully to the line of sight.

I saw lengyanmo sitting on the chair in front of the French window, staring at the game machine in his hand, and didn't find her coming in.

After several previous contacts, Zhao Qianqian knows that the child hates herself, and she doesn't want to try to please him. Leng Shaoheng likes this son very much. Many women who covet the position of Leng Shaoheng's wife also want to start from lengyanmo.

But she's different. She wants to do it in a different way.

"It turns out that Mo Mo is also here. I heard that Mo Mo's eyes have just recovered, so I still need to play less with electronic products." Zhao Qianqian sits directly opposite Leng Shaoheng.

Listening to Zhao Qianqian's words, Leng Shaoheng looks at lengyanmo who is playing games. This child really doesn't care for his eyes.

"He just played for a short time. Let him play for another half an hour." Leng Shaoheng looks up at Zhao Qianqian and says, "what are you doing here? Have you seen the financial statements I gave you last time www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!