By mistake, the child’s biological father is a billionaire CEO

"Yes, beautiful sister! Can you take us to see Fu Jincheng?" Jianjian let go of the little hand of the beauty at the front desk, suddenly jumped into the arms of the beauty at the front desk, and kissed her beautiful face. .

The beauty at the front desk was completely confused. Why is this kid like this? Is he trying to pull off a beauty trap?

This was happening one after another, and her brain couldn't keep up with the rhythm of these two brats. They were lying and bragging. Her intuition told her that these two brats were extraordinary.

The beauty at the front desk picked up Jianjian and sat down on the chair behind the bar. She moved another chair for Kangkang to sit down. She looked at the brothers with a smile and said, "Children! If you want to see the president, you must make an appointment in advance! Sister! Can I call you now to make an appointment with the CEO?"

"Okay! Thank you, pretty lady!" Jian Kangkang was so excited that he kissed the beauty at the front desk again on her beautiful face.

The beauty at the front desk's heart melted. This child was so cute. She quickly called the president's secretary to report the situation.

In the conference room on the top floor of the building, more than a dozen senior executives were trying hard not to close their panda eyes, feeling miserable.

I don’t know what caused the CEO’s sudden seizure. He asked them to work overtime all night last night and have a meeting early in the morning. They just came and went about a few things and talked about them over and over again.

I was already very sleepy, but if I kept talking like this over and over again, it was like singing a lullaby. This kind of suffering was simply killing me.

Now they don't even want a mountain of gold or silver, they just want a bed to sleep well.

The secretary received the call from the front desk and hurried to the conference room to whisper in Fu Jincheng's ear.

The executives present immediately became energetic. The secretary was so mysterious. Did he catch something?

They were so frightened that they cheered up one by one, tried hard to become more awake, and thought about where they had made a mistake?

Fu Jincheng narrowed his eyes, was silent for a while, and then ordered: "Pick them up!"

"Okay, Mr. Fu!" The secretary turned and walked out of the conference room.

When Fu Jingcheng encountered a difficult situation, he habitually rubbed his eyebrows. After a while, Fu Jingcheng let go of the hand rubbing his eyebrows, stood up suddenly, glanced sharply at the dozen executives who were staring at him, and said coldly. Four words: "Three days of vacation." After saying that, he turned and walked out of the conference room.

There was silence in the conference room. After a while, a voice sounded out of surprise: "What did the president say just now?"

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Mu's Group

"Superstar Film and Television Company came to see us a few days ago?" Muster called his secretary to arrange investment in new projects as soon as he got to work.

"Yes, Mr. Mu! The vice chairman refused to invest," the secretary reported.

"I know, put off all the arrangements for this morning. I have something to go out for. You can go down first!" Muster arranged his work and went straight to Superstar Film and Television Company.

As soon as Muster entered the lobby of Superstar Film and Television Company, Su Han excitedly ran over and hugged Muster, and said aggrievedly: "Sister! How did you know that I was bullied?"

Muster frowned, isn't this the young actor?He is really shameless and invincible.

Muster pushed Su Han away in disgust, looked at the red, swollen and deformed face and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

"I'm Han Han! Steer, have you forgotten me? We met in Caixiaju!" Su Han looked at Muster sadly, and his heart felt cold.

"Oh! It's you? What's wrong with your face?" Muster knew at a glance that it was a slap in the face, and he felt a little gloating.

"Ster! You must avenge me. I was beaten by a crazy woman!" Su Han covered her red, swollen and burning face and cried sadly.

Muster looked at Su Han's embarrassed look and couldn't help but snicker. He patted Su Han on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay. Can't you just go and call me back?"

"I don't dare to fight back, that woman is a lunatic!" Su Han hugged Muster and pretended to cry again.

Muster was disgusted when he heard it. He quickly pushed Su Han away in disgust and asked the beauty at the front desk who was snickering: "Beauty! Is Mr. Yang here?"

"Mr. Yang is in the office." The beauty at the front desk pointed to the director's office.

"Thank you!" Muster glanced at Su Han with disgust. Su Han, who still wanted to lean on him, ran towards Yang Lei's office as if running away. Grandma is so handsome and annoying.Wherever I go, there are warblers and swallows flying over.

"St! You must avenge me for this bad breath!" Su Han looked at Muster's handsome back and said coquettishly, regardless of whether Muster agreed or not.

"Mr. Yang! Have you found an investor for your drama?" Yang Lei and Long Caixia chatted a lot about the new drama and suddenly changed the subject.

"We are looking for investors now, please rest assured, Miss Long, such a good show will find investors soon." Yang Lei said with confidence, but secretly complaining in his heart, it is so easy to find investors!

"Mr. Yang! How much investment do you need for this drama?" Long Caixia was thinking, should she invest a little in such a good drama?

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" Muster was about to knock on the door when he heard Long Caixia's voice inside. Seeing that the door was ajar, he pushed the door in without knocking.

"Mr. Mu?" When Yang Lei saw that the person who came was Muster, he was stunned for a moment, then stood up in surprise and poured coffee, unable to hide the excitement on his face, "What kind of wind brought Mr. Mu here?"

Muster ignored Yang Lei. Small directors like Yang Lei were not looked down upon by Muster at all.

"Ms. Long! What a coincidence?" Muster pretended to be surprised. He walked over and extended his right hand to Long Caixia in a gentlemanly manner. Long Caixia's soul had long been taken away by Long Caixia.

"Yes! What a coincidence, you are everywhere!" Long Caixia reluctantly held Munster's hand and responded with a gun and a stick.

"We are really destined!" Long Caixia replied through gritted teeth.

Muster held Long Caixia's hand tightly. Long Caixia wanted to take out the hand in her palm, but Long Caixia was no match for Muster.

"A bad fate is also a fate!" Long Caixia gritted her teeth and glared at Muster.

"Ms. Long and I are bound to have a good match. Miss Long, please give me a chance to get married." Muster's head was dazed by Long Caixia. At this moment, he only had Long Caixia in his eyes, completely ignoring the other people in this room. The existence of two big living people.

Yang Lei and Zhang Weiwei looked at Long Caixia and Muster intently. The two of them really didn't know each other, and they actually chased them here to spread dog food!

Long Caixia's anger rose to the top of her head. She couldn't take her hands away and felt anxious. She stomped the heel of her seven-inch high-heeled shoes on Muster's high-end leather shoes without any quality.

"Who is a good match for you? Are you still married?" Long Caixia gritted her teeth.

"Happy marriage?" Yang Lei remembered that Muster and Long Caixia appeared on the hot search, and marveled that the two of them really didn't know each other before, and he didn't know how far the two of them would develop.

Zhang Weiwei thought of what happened at the bar that night and wanted to go up and beat her up.

Muster felt a heartbreaking pain in his foot and had to let go of Long Caixia's hand. He grinned hoarsely and jumped around the room holding his painful foot.

Yang Lei suppressed his belly laugh and hurriedly helped Munster sit on the sofa, asking concernedly: "Mr. Mu, are you okay?"

"Something's wrong!" Muster was so painful that tears flowed out. He took off his leather shoes and socks without any image. A bruise the size of a high-heeled shoe's heel was dazzling. "This is a big deal! Can you see it? Ouch... ....It hurts me to death!”

Yang Lei saw that Muster was like a child at this time, without the seriousness and majesty of the workplace at all, and finally couldn't hold it in anymore, holding his stomach and laughing.

Zhang Weiwei was so happy when she saw Muster grinning.

"I won't vote if you laugh again." Muster looked pitifully at the gloating Yang Lei, who is he?No sympathy at all!