Chapter 6: Start reading

Zhao Dong bypassed Feng Yue and contacted Qiao Yun directly. After all, Qiao Yun was Feng Yue's agent and all-around assistant. Based on the information in his hands, Feng Yue was picked up by her in kindergarten, so it should be better to find her. Feng Yue is more direct and fast, and working directly with the boss is the most basic professional quality.
When receiving a call from Zhao Dong, Qiao Yun was at the gate of the kindergarten, watching the little guy say goodbye to the teacher with his invincible cute face. Today Feng Yue was shooting an advertisement in the shed, and Ziyu was closed at home to catch the design draft and pick up Feng Yi, of course, fell on himself.
In fact, the kindergarten is in the community. With this community's strict security system, the child can go back without any problems, but Qiao Yun just feels uneasy. He always feels that such a cute little lady is too dangerous to walk alone. Fancy that pervert, what to do.
From the first day of sending Feng Yi to the day of shuttle, the kindergarten teacher thought that Qiao Yun was Feng Yi's mother, and Qiao Yun did not deny it. She even thought that if she could give birth to such a cute little boy as Feng Yi, she would also Not rejecting marriage, or just like Ziyi, being an unmarried mother is not a good idea.
Therefore, Feng Ziyi absolutely has the ability to inadvertently lead people astray. She is the most abominable. She is extraordinarily innocent. This is the truth that Chu Yanshen realized later. But when he understood it, it was too late. At the deepest point, he can't turn back anymore. What he can't let go of is that he still enjoys himself and doesn't want to turn back.
Naturally, this is the last thing. First, Qiao Yun put down her phone, Feng Yi also came to her. The little guy was very obedient and sensible. When he called, he would not disturb, but stood quietly beside him. Then, when she hung up, she asked, "Did you call me?"
Qiao Yun couldn't help smiling, and took the small schoolbag behind him: "Why don't you guess mom?"
Feng glanced at his mouth: "Mom won't remember Aunty Joe's phone number." In fact, she couldn't even remember her own phone number, and she was so confused that she often walked on a road for six years, often Lost, naturally, these will not be told to others, after all, he still wants to cheat back a man who can take care of her, or she will be sold by her emotional intelligence sooner or later.
Fortunately, Feng Yi's children have countless times. His family is still a little bit enough to frighten people. Otherwise, you can imagine that you never want to marry in this life.
The children of Feng Yi felt that the man who had given himself half of his life that year and discarded his uncle might just have seen his mother's original appearance and was scared away.
Qiao Yun thought about how to get started. It was better to use direct tactics: "Remember the uncle you saw in the restaurant that day?" I wonder if Qiao Yun read it wrong. She thinks that after saying this, the little guy The eyes, which were already very bright, were even brighter.
Feng nodded: "Remember, the company ’s big boss, Auntie Qiao said that he was surnamed Chu, and the last time he was doing an interview, he also helped me wash my hands. That uncle is a good person." Feng Yi ’s child heard Chu Yanshen, Instantly turned into a super-tiddy.
Qiao Yun drew two corners of his mouth, hundreds of billions of super rich, Diamond King, Chu Chu boss, probably never thought he would be classified in the category of good people, even if Chu Da The boss does charity from time to time, but those are solely for the company's image and to make more money. Of course, this does not rule out her own hatred for wealth, but she just believes in an old saying for the rich.
Of course, these can't be told to the little guy. Follow him and say, "How about this nice guy wants to invite you to dinner?"
Even if he felt affluent, Qiao Yun had to admire Boss Chu, not to mention that he was the person around him, and everything he did was not exposed, as if he thought of everything before him, and there was nothing to stump. Not to mention the big boss behind the scenes.
Zhao Dong didn't mention Feng Yi joining his father and son at all just now, but instead offered an invitation to dinner, and they only invited Feng Yi, which meant asking himself to ask Feng Yi what he meant.
Qiao Yun is now very eager to hope that the little guy shook his head. Then, he can confidently reject the secretary of the big boss. It feels very cool, so she stared at Feng Yi's eyes with an unusual eagerness.
Then the little guy looked at her for a while and said something that made Qiao Yun absolutely outrageous: "Auntie Joe, don't like me, you are not my type."
Qiao Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes: "The little fart is so big as to drag, I'm not the type you like, don't you like your mother?"
The little guy seemed to think seriously for a while and shook his head: "I'm too stupid. I like smart women."
Qiao Yun laughed and reached out and rubbed his hair: "Your mom isn't smart yet, but it's stupid in some respects. Forget it, don't say your mom, you haven't answered me yet, don't agree Eating with that uncle? "Feng nodded, and in the loss of Qiao Yun, Feng Yi's child was rushed to the Chu's building.
Feng Yilai was a little early. Before it was time to leave, Zhao Dong considered for a long time and sent Feng Yi's children to the 28th floor. The entire 28th floor was the office of President Chu and he was placed in a rest. On the sofa in the district, the little guy pointed to the chair on the edge of the glass curtain and made the first request after entering the Chu family: "Can I sit there?"
Zhao Dong froze for a moment. The little guy was referring to the chair that the boss was sitting on, because he knew the boss ’s deep cleanliness, and he did n’t like what others touched him. Even the chair was the same. With a small face, Zhao Dongzhen couldn't say no.
But the boss who looked down at the file and nodded slightly. Zhao Dongru was pardoned, led the little guy over, watched the little guy carried two little legs and climbed to a chair that was a little high for him. The whole little body leaned over and climbed on the glass curtain, looked down, and suddenly Looking back at Zhao Dong, two steps away from him, he said, "Uncle Zhao doesn't care about me, otherwise your fear of heights will be more serious."
Zhao Dong looked at him horribly, so every time he walked in front of the glass curtain, he was a little bit vain, but he covered it up well. At least so far, no one found out how he could be seen by a five-year-old child. .
After a brief panic, he calmed down, "How do you know that Uncle Zhao is afraid of heights?"
At the desk there, Chu Yanshen could n’t help but stop the pen in his hand and raised his head. To be honest, he was also curious. Zhao Dong was afraid of heights. He found out only one year after he joined the company. How did this little guy see it? .
The little guy shrugged in a foreign style: "It's actually very simple. When you took me to the elevator just now, hesitated a little bit before entering, and you walked on your right leg. After entering the elevator, you quickly leaned into the corner. You're holding me a bit harder than on flat ground. When you get out of the elevator, you go out very quickly, but when you were near here, your steps were obviously hesitant and when you followed the elevator Similarly, when you step on your right foot first, people often subconsciously violate their usual behavioral patterns when they suppress their fear. Therefore, I conclude that Uncle Zhao is a patient with height-phobia. "
If you ask Zhao Dong what it feels like to be naked with a five-year-old boy naked, Zhao Dong will say confusion, because in the face of this five-year-old boy, he has the illusion of facing a big boss, and So, thinking about it, Zhao Dong suddenly found that the kid's face seemed a bit like the boss.
Zhao Dong shook his head, feeling that he was stimulated and cranky, and asked the secretary assistant to send a glass of juice to the little guy to come in and escape.
Seeing his always-secure secretary look so embarrassed, Chu Yanshen couldn't help but bend his lips, closed half of the plan, and stood up and walked over.
Feng Yi politely jumped out of the chair when he came over. Chu Yanshen couldn't help thinking of the little kid's mother. Judging from the little kid's behavior, he became more and more interested in that mom and could teach such a smart and polite son, mom. It should also be a rigorous person, and he likes rigor most, and the most unacceptable is sloppy.
Therefore, Boss Chu completely thought that he had led astray. He could only blame himself for not knowing people and confused Feng Yi. It was absolutely unreasonable to think that the mother should be the same as his son.
Chu Yanshen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain. The height of the 28th floor made the crowd of vehicles below be as small as ants. Chu Yanshen liked the feeling that the world was in my hands. He felt that everything was in his hands. You are smart enough, good enough, hard enough, he hates all uncontrollable factors, like spring and dream that have been entangled in him for six years, he will definitely find out why.
Chu Yanshen turned his head to find that the little guy was standing on a horizontal line with himself, and looked down, for a moment, Chu Yanshen seemed to see his childhood self.
At that time, the Chu family was far from what it is today, and naturally cannot have such a height, but he still likes to climb to the top floor. Chu Yan frowned slightly, not knowing where this feeling came from. There is no doubt that even if he doesn't hate this little guy, he can't say he likes it. All he wants is to get in touch with his mother as quickly as possible through him, and then get rid of the spring and dreams that have troubled him for six years.
He may have been a little hesitant before, afraid of poor communication with this five-year-old guy, but just after Zhao Dong went out, Chu Yanshen knew that he was thinking too much, so he was quite open: "Do you know the movie you made? "
Feng nodded his head: "Father and son, I watched your script, and I think you can lose a lot of money by making this movie."
Chu Yan looked at him with amusement: "How can I see?"
The little guy said very seriously: "Because it doesn't mean what people who spend money watching movies want to see, but maybe they will win prizes. Generally, such boring movies will win big prizes." Then asked Chu Yanshen more directly "Did you let me act as my son, did you fancy my family?"