Chapter 1911
After saying that, I stood up straight and walked out, but a small hand suddenly pulled my little thumb, and when I looked down, I met Murong Zhian’s black grape-like eyes.
“Don’t wait, I’m the one who asked you out.”
“You asked me out?” Of course I didn’t believe it.
Bribing the Gu family’s maids, arranging for a car to pick up and drop off, choosing to meet at night to avoid Gu Han, how could a five or six year old do such elaborate arrangements?
“Hmm.” Murong Zhi’an nodded his little head with an innocent face, “Tonight at nine o’clock, Jinding 608, I wrote it.”
Hearing him say that, I couldn’t help but believe it.
A six-year-old child with good writing skills was not too strange given his background, but I was curious as to how he managed to direct so many people to do his job.
I turned around, squatted down, grabbed him by both arms, and took my tone a little more serious, “Children are not allowed to lie, tell me, do you know the person who asked me out?”
“Don’t you believe me?” The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
Inexplicably infected by his seriousness, I was afraid of disturbing him, so I quietly approached and observed his operation from behind.
On the palm-sized screen, countless computer codes were scrolling, and Murong Zhi’an’s fleshy little hands were tapping away at speed.
Before long, a huge English word “SUCCESS!” popped up.
This ……
The image of a hacker hacking into a computer quickly flashed through his mind and he was shocked, “You hacked into someone else’s computer?”
“No,” Murong Zhi’an explained in a milky voice, “I just made up a little program, disguised as Daddy, and sent a text message to the family driver and Uncle Chen’s men, telling them where and when to meet you, so they could find you and ask you to come here, they didn’t dare disobey Daddy, so of course they arranged it. Of course it was arranged.”
So that was it, the boy was smart enough to know the trick of faking a holy message.
But I was still a little surprised that he was able to program software at such a young age.
I picked up the WeChat computer on the table and looked at it, then looked at Murong Zhi’an and confirmed again, “Is it really you?”
“Yes!” He nodded in the affirmative, as if he was afraid I wouldn’t believe him, and stubbornly puffed up his chest, posing as a little man.
I was silent, laughing and crying at his appearance.
I thought I’d get some of my memories back tonight, but I didn’t expect to make a fool of myself, so I was happy for nothing.
What could I do? It was just a child’s whim, so I couldn’t argue with him.
He sighed helplessly and put the microcomputer back on the desktop, pretending to be angry and admonished Murong Zhian, “You are very smart, but in the future, you can’t hide the matter of meeting strangers from your daddy, you are the richest child, if someone finds out, it will be very dangerous, do you know?”
Murong Zhian blinked her watery eyes, not sure if she understood.
I was a bit discouraged, I didn’t have the heart to discipline the child for others, “Okay, auntie you saw, I also refused you, this meeting is over, it’s too late, auntie first go back, bye~”
I was ready to leave, but Murong Zhi’an’s little hand grabbed me again and she cried out in anguish, “What do you want before you’ll be Zhi’an’s mother?”
I don’t know why, but when I heard his crying voice, my heart softened.
I was just about to open my mouth when a stern voice rang out from the doorway, “Nonsense.”
Chapter 1912
When he turned around, the owner of the voice had already walked into the box.
Fu Shenyin was wearing a grey suit shirt waistcoat, the trousers underneath falling vertically to the ground without half a crease, his ebony hair submissively combed back, the same as on the TV screen, meticulously dressed, a presence that easily made young girls glance in awe.
He swept me a faint glance and lowered his eyes again, expressionless, his gaze like a torch, “Don’t you let go yet?”
The little meat ball sniffed, his tender face scrunched up even more, “I don’t, I want my mother, I want this aunt to be my mother, not Aunt Zhao!”
This kind of scene, embarrassed I don’t even know where to put my hand, so I had to smile apologetically, “Children may miss their mothers ……”
“If not, you have the opportunity to approach him?” Fu Shenyan looked indifferent, expressionless, looking at me, his face cold enough to make people wonder if this is a monster born cold-blooded.
Hearing the sarcasm in the words, the smile immediately froze on his face, “Mr. Fu, I think you should misunderstand, is ……”
The actual fact is that you will be able to get a lot more than just a few of these.
He paused here and used his eyes to signal Murong Zhi’an to keep his distance from me. Although the child was stubborn, he could not resist his father’s authority and reluctantly lifted his little feet and moved away step by step.
Fu Shen Yan then looked up in satisfaction, looked at me and said, “You are very smart, know how to use your strengths, but unfortunately picked the wrong person, want to be the richest wife, directly deal with me faster, and the next time you approach the child in private, the consequences are your own.”
This condescending tone of voice, is this a warning?
I tried to explain, “I repeat, this is a misunderstanding, I have no intention of approaching your children, let alone being the richest wife. .”
This is the name of a man who has such a poisonous mouth, this is called to treat others the same way as others.
Fu Shen Yan frowned slightly at his words, vaguely showing a hint of impatience, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if to say that this kind of scene has been commonplace for a long time, so why talk tough.
I was completely helpless, I just felt a hundred words.
OK, the richest man, the golden bachelor, the model-level body and face, those outside who really want to be Mrs. Fu, want to buy hearts and minds, from the children, it is not impossible.
In contrast, it is indeed me who is more likely to have a heart of gold.
“Forget it, it’s useless to talk more, since you think I’m so scheming, please bother you and keep an eye on your own son, as for me, I won’t be here to get in your way, goodbye!”
“Mum!”
I said and turned to go out, but the little meatball suddenly called out, his steps stopped subconsciously, he looked back intolerantly, but finally gritted his teeth, turned his head and walked out.
I couldn’t help it, little meatball, who let you have such an annoying old father!
When I walked out of the GTA, the car that had picked me up was still waiting at the curb, so I asked the driver to take me straight to the back door of the Han family home.
The villa continued its habit from some time ago of sucking out the lights early, leaving only a few not-so-bright wall lamps. I tiptoed in, afraid of disturbing anyone.