Marriage is heartwarming: Good morning, CEO husband

Chapter 268 Approval for Father
"Young master, what are you looking at? Can you get down from the window first?"

What is this situation?

How could Young Master Lu agree to bring the young master to the company?
Yu Xiaoxiao walked forward, and the classmate with her legs crossed was lying on the glass window which was much taller than his short man, staring at it for a long time.

Classmate Chacha looked at it leisurely, but his heart was hanging.

How dangerous is such a high window.

Jin Sifu was terrified.

Mommy really left!
The car that got on belonged to Dad, that's right!
"Young master? Young master? Can you come down?"

Jinsi didn't know how many times he repeated his begging.

finally--

"it is good!"

Chacha happily threw himself on Jinsi's shoulder, and Jinsi hurriedly held the child firmly, turned around, and gently put the child on the ground.

According to Young Master Lu's instructions, he must play with the young master. As long as there are no special requirements, the young master will be left alone.

Actually, don't look at how young master Lu has a straight face towards the young master, secretly, he still loves the young master very much.

Thinking about the young master who stayed with the young wife for three years, the mother and son did not know what kind of hardships they experienced in the United States. The young master is almost four years old, but he is younger than his peers.
More obedient and obedient, but—except in front of Young Master Lu!

Jinsi blinked, and immediately whispered in his heart: incredible!My little ancestor!Why are you sitting on Young Master Lu's office chair and drawing something on paper with a pen?
Jinsi walked over with a wry smile, "Young master, this is... Mr. Lu's office document, which is full of words and I can't understand it. Let's come down. Uncle Jin will take you to another place to play, okay?"

The pen in Chacha's hand was still tightly grasped, without any sign of relaxing.

Draw casually: "Who said I can't understand? Here, Uncle Jin, look here is a project about building a hotel building in the center of City A, um... who proposed this? It's too unreliable It’s done! The land in the center of City A is so expensive, so we still need to build this... and the budget here is not clear..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Jinsi coughed in embarrassment, is this really the IQ that a four-year-old child should have?

But thinking about it, it's not much different. Young Master Lu has to listen to financial reports for more than an hour every day. Every time he goes to Young Master Lu's house, he sees the young master sitting next to him, quietly listening to the conversation between the two adults. , not noisy.

It must be so subtle!
Jinsi was delighted, and looked at the paper under Chacha's pen in a blink of an eye, his face turned pale in an instant, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead. He said that even if the muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead, he had never been so panicked, okay? ?

Jinsi has undergone strict training since he was a child, which is nothing to him.

but--

Why did Young Master Mao draw two big pig heads on the extremely strict contract document?

day!
Is this an excessive request from the young master?

In a blink of an eye, that document involved hundreds of millions of dollars!
He felt that he could die first...

Jinsi hurriedly changed the subject: "Young master, do you want to compare with your dad? How about I take you to find your dad?"

Young Master Lu must be in a meeting right now. If the young master really wants to find Young Master Lu, he will take the young master to the garden behind the company to play, and go around a few times. The children don't know anything when they are playing. up.

Jinsi was thinking of fooling Chacha like this.

The pen in Chacha's hand stopped, raised his head thoughtfully, blinked at Jinsi, and pointed to his own drawing, "Uncle Jin, do you think I drew this portrait?"

Jinsi had a bitter face, feeling like he was about to cry.

"pretty."

He's telling the truth, and he really, really wants a... pig's head.

But now is not the time to talk about this!

Chacha happily jumped off the seat, and before leaving, she didn't forget to tear off the piece of paper and ran towards the door.

Jinsi chased after him: "Young master, where are you going..."

Chacha stopped in her tracks, turned her head to Jinsi with a serious face and said, "Didn't Uncle Jin say to go to Daddy? I'm going to go to Daddy now."

"Oh! Okay, young master, take it easy, don't worry!"

But the moment Jinsi opened the door, he realized that his proposal was a very wrong one.

The classmate Xiao Chacha, who was only a little level with his knees, seemed to be running in the right direction to the conference room where the meeting was taking place without his guidance...

Can anyone tell him what's going on?

Jinsi had no choice but to stand in front of Chacha.

"Young master, we went wrong, your father is not here, can you follow Uncle Jin?"

Chacha lowered his head, he was good at thinking for a while before answering, "But just now I saw Dad's schedule, it says that Dad is in the meeting room at this time."

I would like to dizzy!
What the hell?

Where did you see it?
The eyes are too good!

If one plan fails, another plan can be made.

"That...young master is right, your daddy is indeed in the meeting room, but, little master, the meeting room is no longer here, and, little master, your daddy is busy, but to feed you and your mommy , you will disturb him if you go in now."

Chacha originally wanted to show Lu Qiaotian the painting she drew, but when she heard Jinsi say this, she realized that she seemed to be doing something wrong, her round head hung down like a deflated ball, and she walked back slowly .

Jinsi breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, the meeting in the conference room is indeed going on.

Lu Qiaotian frowned deeply. He was not satisfied with several projects.

Ask the secretary to go to the office to handle some of the business proposals handed in today, and bring them in.

"Lu... President Lu..."

The secretary came in, holding a stack of documents, with an ugly expression on his face.

She clutched the stack of documents in front of her tightly. When she entered there, why was there a pig's head on it?
Will she be dismissed by Young Master Lu?

What is going on?

Who is making trouble in the office?
Could it be the young master?But... What if Boss Lu gets angry?
After all, this project is worth hundreds of millions of dollars. If this...if she is to blame in the end, wouldn't she die unjustly?

Lu Qiaotian closed his eyes, pinched the center of his brows, and said in a low, cold, emotionless voice, "Bring it here."

"Yes……"

The secretary bit the bullet and handed over the stack of documents he had brought.

Lu Qiaotian's deep eagle eyes slowly opened, first a trace of surprise flashed in the deep eyes, and then casually changed into a faint smile, and even the tense chill on his face just now faded away bit by bit.

The tense atmosphere in the entire conference room eased a lot.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this finally a project that satisfies Lu Shao?
Thankfully, today they finally don't have to work overtime.

There are two eye-catching pig heads on the title page of the document, and it looks like the handwriting of that kid Chacha.

Sure enough, today he suddenly said that he wanted to come to the company. This kid had a purpose.

However, Lu Qiaotian found that there was only this page of paintings, and there were no other places. In the lower left corner of the paper, there were a few small characters written on it.

"The level is rubbish!"

Lu Qiaotian couldn't help laughing.

Randomly write a few words: "I agree for my father!"

The smile on the corner of Lu Qiaotian's mouth made everyone think that he had passed.

Just as I was about to take a breath, I heard-
"Give you three days, give me a new copy! That's it, the meeting is over!"

Everyone was bitter, but they were content. At least they had a three-day grace period. In the past, they had to work overtime, and they didn't know what was written on it. I feel that Mr. Lu was in a good mood after reading it?

(End of this chapter)