hey uncle wait for me

"Boss Qin!" Seeing the man coming down the stairs, the embarrassed man sitting on the sofa immediately stood up and greeted him with a smiling face.

Boss Qin didn't even look at the man, and walked straight past him. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the thin figure curled up on the other side of the sofa, and suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

The man saw the smiling face and leaned forward, "This is my son, Wu Luo."

Hearing his name, Wu Luo raised his head to look at his father in a daze, and stared at President Qin involuntarily. His black pupils were as clear as a pair of glass beads, extremely clear and transparent, and a strange color flashed in a daze.

Mr. Qin glanced sideways at the man, and walked through the living room to the large French windows in the side hall. Even though he was wearing home clothes, his tall and tall figure put great pressure on Wu Yong, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

The servant brought the tea up, quietly poured two cups of tea, and left quietly.

Wu Yong looked at the house with envy in his eyes, and suddenly heard Mr. Qin speak, and hurriedly turned around to look at him.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Qin." Wu Yong responded several times, feeling that Mr. Qin was annoyed, and then stopped immediately. He glanced at his son sitting in the living room, and said with a smile why he came.

"I came here to give Mr. Qin a present."

"A gift?" Mr. Qin glanced at him, with an unknown smile on his lips: "What kind of gift?"

Wu Yong smiled: "Isn't Boss Qin going to have his birthday soon? I have nothing to give, only..." I glanced at the thin figure sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the meaning in my eyes was obvious However, this is to give his son Wu Luo as a gift to Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin paused the hand that brought the teacup to his mouth, and his eyes drifted to the boy sitting in the living room with his head bowed. His hands and feet curled up unconsciously revealed his uneasiness and fear. It seemed that he was the only one with a black head. The palm can cover everything, and the white clothes that have been washed on the body look very shabby but are very clean.

Such a poor and delicious child!The corner of Qin Yang's mouth curved slightly unconsciously. Although it was not obvious, it was a rare smile from the heart.

Even the dull Father Wu felt Qin Yang's joy. After so many years of raising him, it was not in vain. When he was finally available, Father Wu smiled at Mr. Qin and said, "Mr. Qin, then this child Just stay?"

Qin Yang took a sip of hot tea, concealed the sneer at the corner of his mouth, there was no warmth in his eyes: "Leave it!"

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, thank you, Mr. Qin." Father Wu quickly thanked him a few times, and beckoned his son Wu Luo to come over, "Wu Luo, come quickly and meet Mr. Qin."

With an excited and nervous heart, Wu Luo lowered his head and walked carefully to Qin Yang's side, raised his head to glance at him secretly, and immediately lowered his head again.

"This kid is just timid." Father Wu said with a smile. Obviously, such a character is not a bad thing, and President Qin won't cause trouble for him.

Qin Yang glanced at Wu Luo, and asked indifferently, "Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, it's gone." Father Wu smiled and shook his head. He glanced at his son without any reluctance in his eyes. He knew that Qin Yang had started to send him away, but he hadn't talked about the business yet.

"The gambling house... Boss Qin... Father Wu looked at Qin Yang with a flattering smile on his face. Wu Luo found it very glaring. If possible, he didn't want to come to him in this way, but he Knowing that apart from this, he will never be able to appear in front of him, they are not from the same world.