Lin Shao's prodigal daughter-in-law

Chapter 700 The Cold War between Shao Lin and Annan
In an instant, Han Xiayang's admiring eyes fell on the face of the little guy in front of him, and he gave him a big thumbs up: "Tall, it's too high, little thing, how is your head constructed?" People, when he was his age, he was still a bumpkin who didn't understand anything, except reading, but how about this little guy?For those with rich and colorful lives, he thinks that he may not be as good as him.

For other people's compliments, An Jiayou didn't show the slightest joy on his face. Instead, he cast a disapproving gaze on the other person: "I think our brain structure should be similar, but our IQs can't be compared."

Choked again, Han Xiayang was speechless. He stared at the other party with dissatisfaction on his face: "Go, hurry up, be careful that you are late, your father will teach you a lesson."

Bai Fang glanced at each other, An Jiayou didn't take it seriously in his heart, he didn't need to remind him, he was very clear in his heart, sometimes his stepdad was a stingy man, especially when it came to sex matters, tonight He didn't know what happened between the couple. In his opinion, it should be that his mother ignored that man again.

In the end, An Jiayou reluctantly left Han Xiayang's office, and walked upstairs to the president's office with a distressed face. Along the way, the employees of the Lin Group did not know An Jiayou, and saw a sudden appearance in the company. Little handsome guy, everyone is guessing the identity of the little handsome guy. Being able to move around the company so freely, everyone finally concluded that the little handsome guy is the son of a high-level family in the company. However, all high-level executives in the Lin Group They were checked by everyone, and that's not counting. Some people saw the little guy coming out of the office of the business manager Han Xiayang, and another conclusion was drawn, that is, this child is the son of business manager Han.

In an instant, the employees of the Lin Group were in an uproar again.

"Wow, wow, no, that little guy looks at least ten years old, how could he be Manager Han's son?"

As soon as the questioning voice fell, another disapproving voice continued to spread: "There is nothing wrong with it. Manager Han is also 30 years old this year. It is not impossible to have a child at the age of seventeen or eighteen."

Immediately after this sound, there were several voices of sudden realization: "Oh oh oh, so that's the case, I see, I see."

Afterwards, all the employees in the Lin Group knew one thing, that is, Manager Han of the business department had a ten-year-old son. As for the child's mother, the identity is still unknown.

So when everyone saw Han Xiayang's eyes afterwards, they were all very strange. While this person was puzzled, he was more puzzled in his heart.

On the other side, An Jiayou walked towards his father's office step by step with difficulty, his heart full of wailing: "Hey, why is it always me who is unlucky."

When An Jiayou walked to the office, he looked around but didn't see his own mother, and finally set his eyes on someone's face behind the desk, he knew instantly, probably as he had guessed, that these two people were not arguing. At most, it was a cold war, and the reason was very simple, probably because of that man named Mo Jinxuan.

Involuntarily, a trace of curiosity appeared in his heart, who could that person be?

(End of this chapter)