Dad is the president!

The veins in the hand holding the cup twitched slightly, and he tried to open the door, but it was locked.I wanted to take good care of him, but he didn't even open the door for me.

With a sinking breath, he said angrily, "Open the door."

After finishing speaking, I heard some voices inside. After a long time, when I was at the limit of my endurance, the door opened.

He lowered his head and didn't say a word. I frowned and asked, "Why did it take so long to open the door?"

"How did I know you would come? I'm going to sleep." After he finished speaking, he was about to close the door again, trying to throw me out.

I slapped the door open with a "bang" slap. I didn't expect that the small can fell to the ground with my not-so-strong slap, but when I remembered his actions just now, I said coldly: "You just use this tone to talk to me." say?"

I watched him lying quietly on the ground without saying a word.I couldn't vent my anger on him anymore, so I held the cup and said, "Get up, drink the water."

He was still lying on the ground motionless, without saying a word, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, put the cup on the table, went to squat next to the little can, lifted his hair, touched his forehead, it was not very hot, Looking down at the round face, he subconsciously squeezed the two pieces of meat. The whole face looked like a meat bun. After kneading for a long time, his face was already red from being pinched, so he resignedly put his hand away, feeling This child is nothing like himself.

I picked him up, his body was as light as a piece of paper, I usually gave him a lot of food, but it was weightless when I picked him up. After putting him on the bed, I wanted to get up and ask Lao Li to call the doctor, but I caught him in his clothes. The little hand on my chest couldn't be opened no matter what, and the little canned body, which was originally unconscious, rubbed against my arms vigorously.

I hugged his soft body, saw that his breathing was normal, and he didn't seem to be seriously ill, so I lay down on his bed with peace of mind. The child in my arms kept grabbing my clothes and didn't let go. Best night's sleep I've ever had.

I am used to light sleep. When the little canned food woke up in the morning, I was already awake, just closing my eyes and resting my mind, enjoying the unscrupulous gaze of the child next to me.

He looked at me for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to pinch my nose. After opening his eyes, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, smiled at me silly, and said hello: "Xing, Dad...morning, Morning."

I looked at his expression, not a silly smile, but a cute silly smile.

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28. Xing Suoyan-4...

When I asked him about his health, he was very eager to perfunctory me and said, "It's all right, it's just a minor illness."

Ailment?Xiaobing could still faint on the ground and couldn't get up. He insisted on asking him to check his body, but he was not happy about it. He jumped to the ground like a monkey and showed me a ridiculous pose to prove that there was nothing wrong with his body. No, he can really say anything from his mouth, and he continued to make up lies in front of me, "It must have happened suddenly after eating too much last night."

Smiling and watching Little Canned's every move, he folded his arms and insisted that he must have a physical examination.

This time he actually ran to my side, took my arm and acted like a baby. Although I knew that everything he said and did was fake, I was still in a good mood. Since he refused to check his body and repeatedly perfunctory, It was because he wanted to hide something from me, so he didn't expose him face to face, and rubbed his little head, which was regarded as acquiescing to his persistence.

After getting dressed, I went out of Xiaocan’s room. Old Li Hou was outside the room, looking at me in surprise. He didn’t want to explain too much, but told him: “Always ask people to keep an eye on Xiaocan. , and forced him to be checked."

Afterwards, I went to the company with peace of mind. I was just spending time in the company these days, constantly thinking about whether or not to expose the identity of the small canned food. Little Canned may look at me with distrustful eyes, and must admit his identity, even if the Yuan family wants to touch him, they will not let them find a chance to do so.

The banquet had been prepared for nearly half a month, and that morning, he told Little Canned about it.

Seeing him eating breakfast in silence, he turned to Lao Li and said, "Newspaper."

Old Li leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Boss Xing, I ordered someone to clean up the house in the morning, and put the newspaper at the door of the bathroom, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Later, I found that the young master came out of the bathroom and went in to have a look, because the toilet paper was used up. It was not replaced in time, and the newspaper was piled up in the wastebasket. I will order someone to buy another copy and send it to the company."

I smiled and looked up at Little Canned, he was looking at me and Lao Li unhappily with staring eyeballs, in my opinion, as cute as he could be.

It was suggested that he study for a period of time after the banquet, and then go to the company, but he said, "It would be good to work in your company."

To work in my company?It's still the lowest level, if people know it, they will laugh out loud.

"You're thinking too much. I don't have that kind of thought. Even if I go to work in your company, I won't bear the title of your son. Besides, I wrote Qin Ji and Sister Ping when I registered there. surname, I absolutely dare not have any improper thoughts about you!"

He explained it to me confidently, turned cold, looked at him in the blink of an eye, and asked, "Qin Ji?"

"Qin is Sister Ping's surname, and Ji means boarding."

He said it as it should be, and after listening to me, I feel even more angry. Tonight, I will announce that you are my son, but now he tells me that you still follow someone else's surname, and you can only have the surname Xing. It can only be sent to my name.

When I was at the banquet, I said "Xing Ji, the only heir of the Xing family and the future heir of the Xing Lu Group." With these words, I suddenly felt that the relationship between Xiao Canned and myself would never be cut off, forever. He is my son, no matter what he was called or what he did before, from now on, everything he does will be inseparable from me.

The words at the dinner party came from the heart, and I could feel his trembling body with the trembling hand holding the small can in my hand. I knew that only by proving it in this way could he believe this fact.

The members of the Yuan family were late in the middle of the banquet, Yuan Guoren arched his hands, expressed his apology for being late, and talked to him politely on the surface, when he cast his eyes on the small can, it was like a small can Looking at the woman from the Yuan family, she praised from time to time, "This is the young master of the Xing family, he is indeed somewhat similar to Mr. Xing."

Holding the wine glass to accept the words, he timely pulled his eyes to look at the little can, and after a few casual perfunctory words, he took the little can and walked towards a place where there were few people.

Walking to an unoccupied external balcony in the banquet hall, I looked at the quiet night outside, which was different from the lively inside. I turned around and looked at the little canned food that had become stiff in front of me at some point, and asked him with a smile if he was happy.

He nodded, opened his mouth for a long time, and only spit out two words, "Happy."

Looking at him seems to be very happy, never seen on his face before, rubbing his soft yellow hair, I want to make it up to you, if you are happy, this kind of banquet can be held at any time, as long as you ask, I I can also do my best to help you.

"No, no, I don't really like this occasion very much. I'm just very happy today. As long as I don't make trouble for you, it's too troublesome and cumbersome to hold this kind of banquet."

"Father, if you feel stuffy inside, you can take a breath here. I'll get to know the people inside, and I won't know anything in the future, which will always cause you trouble."

It was rare for Little Canned to talk to me in a serious and serious manner. It sounded a little polite to me, but I was very happy in my heart. Seeing him seem to be getting cuter and cuter, he said solemnly: "You will never would be my trouble."

The dinner went smoothly to the end, and the curtain came to a perfect conclusion.

When I returned to the villa at night, I didn't go to the study first, but took the cup, poured a glass of boiled water, and sent it to the small canned room. After watching him drink all the water, I returned to the study with the cup at ease.

I wanted to tell him to drink a glass of water every night, but I looked at the glass in my hand, and decided to pour him a glass of water every night, so I felt more at ease.

For Little Canned, maybe the good things always pass quickly, and I even have some experience.

The moment I got the newspaper in the morning, it was impossible not to get angry. In just one night, the media was able to reveal so much content. The Xing Lu Group's despised behavior, even if they gave the media ten courages, they would not dare. Only the Yuan family could do this kind of thing. It turned out that they had already started to investigate the small canned food.

All the subordinates were dismissed, and they paid close attention to the content above.

In the interrogation room of the prison, Xiao Can was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, lying on the ground as if unconscious.

This kind of photo does not look like a composite, that is, there is something I don't know!

Little Canned hugged a man, with such a happy smile on his face, I had never seen this expression before, but he showed it in another man's arms.

These things are all unknown to me. Just last night I thought that everything about him would be inseparable from me. Now facing the things in the newspaper, there is a kind of indescribable irony, with a "snap", He slapped the newspaper on the table.

I don't know when the little pot sitting next to me stiffened instantly, but I couldn't care about him anymore, but pointed the finger at Lao Li. He dared to hide so many things from me!

Lao Li put the gun in front of me, bowed deeply, and explained everything to me.

The more you hear, the more you feel