As soon as Han Jue arrived at the gate of Huanya, Guan Xiao was already respectful. He was holding a folder in his hand, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

The sinister gaze of the warlord swept over him, and the official trembled at dawn.

"What did you do wrong?" he said

Guan Xiaozhan trembled and said, "president, this time... I'm not wrong, it's... You're... Wrong."

Han Jue slightly Zheng, eyes fell on the pink folder in his arms, Eagle pupil wrinkled, "what is this?"

"President, this is Tongbao's genetic test report." Guan Xiaodao.

As he strode to his office, he ordered Guan Xiao, "didn't you draw her genealogy? Come out so soon? "

Guan Xiao laughed worse than cry, "president, I took a shortcut."

If the president knew that he had stolen Zhan's genealogy, his expression should be more colorful than the rainbow.

"Read it to me." Said the warlord.

Guan Xiao looks around, it is the peak period of work. As employees kept shuttling around them, Guan Xiao had to suggest, "president, it's not convenient here."

Zhan hanjue glared at him. He always felt that a big man should be frank and magnanimous when he was doing things. He was hiding his mother.

When he comes to the elevator dedicated to the president, Guan Xiao presses the floor. After entering the elevator, Guan Xiao touches his chest and breathes heavily.

"Back it!" Zhan hanjue stands tall and straight like Zhilan Yushu. He looks at the front of him. His posture is refined and elegant, and his aura is as invincible as a king.

Guan Xiao asked Zhan hanjue's advice timidly: "president, do you want to listen to the genealogical order of" from old to young "or" from young to old "

The warlord speechless white his one eye, impatient way, "at will."

official Xiao opened the folder and drew out a piece of A4 paper, and began to make complaints about it:

, "the first generation of the exam: male: fight two eggs; wife: Chen Shufen --"

war, the cold spell can not help but Tucao: "the earth is dead."

Guan Xiao: President, this is the name of your ancestors.

, unworthy descendants of your family, are you afraid of their coming to make complaints about you?

"Go on."

"The second generation: during the war, my wife Huangyou!"

"The third generation: Zhan Tianjun, his wife Zuo Ying!"

"The fourth generation..."

Han Han interrupted him, "generation by generation?"

Guan Xiao shook his head, "no, President, nearly four generations have begun to spread branches and leaves, and the family is huge."

"Oh, it's from the fourth generation -"

Guan Xiao looks at the fourth generation of the family tree and writes the name of the owner of the Zhan family: Zhan Tinghai. His heart trembles.

"President, I dare not read it."

"Read." The president is impressive.

Guan Xiao hesitated and said, "yes, war... War... Ting... Sea."

Zhan hanjue glared at Guan Xiao. Guan Xiao quickly begged for mercy, "president, you let me read it."

Han Jue said angrily, "where do you get this Zhan family tree? What I want is Tongbao's genealogy."

Raised his hand to the official Xiao after the head of a hot pat, "how to deal with it?"

Guan Xiao was aggrieved, "president, what I read is Tong Bao's genealogy?"

The anger of Han Han Jue slowly froze, and his eyes fell on the folder. He snatched the genealogy and carefully reviewed it.

Sure enough, Tong Bao's father column shows his name, and his mother shows Luo Shihan's name. It has a seamless connection with the genealogy of warlords.

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