"It's really a powerful role to dare to talk back to your boss on the first day of entering the company. I've seen a lot of people like you who rely on your face. I'm kind to remind you that you don't know what's good or bad."

Song Rao smiled: "I heard that director Fan has been working for Fu for more than four years and has sat in his current position. I have nothing to say about your working ability, but I will speak truthfully to President Fu today. After all, Fu will never lack elites. His character is more valuable than ability."

"Dare you threaten me? Do you believe me... Little, little master?" the supervisor looked at Song Rao's small face behind her legs and was stunned.

The little guy who had been hung by President Fu as a treasure all day was hiding behind song Rao. He grabbed song Rao's skirt with his small hand, showed his small face, twisted his small eyebrows and looked at her angrily.

Seeing this angry little appearance, the supervisor felt a burst of Emptiness: "Hello, little young master." he immediately changed into a flattering smile to cover up his embarrassment, but the little guy ignored her at all.

"Please go through the procedure as soon as possible. I'll send the young master back to President Fu."

The supervisor was obviously afraid, but his eyes were still sharp: "don't think that if you coax the young master to be happy..."

At this time, I heard a voice: "little sister-in-law."

The supervisor's words cut off again.

He saw Fu chuchen jumping over with a loud voice and hugging the little guy.

"My little ancestor, I don't want my uncle. Why don't you bring my uncle to the company, which makes me look everywhere."

The little guy was smothered and struggling, pushing Fu chuchen's big face with two small hands.

Fu chuchen teased the child and asked song Rao, "sister-in-law, how did you go back to the company? My brother is willing to make you tired?"

Song Rao: "your brother was afraid of my boredom and asked me to come."

Little sister-in-law, little sister-in-law? The supervisor's brain is buzzing.

"OK, my brother will not be happy if three members of the family go to battle together." Fu chuchen kissed the little guy's soft face like pecking rice, regardless of whether the little guy disliked it or not.

"Do you miss your uncle? My uncle misses you."

The little guy didn't answer him, but raised his little hand, pointed his little finger at the supervisor and said to his uncle, "bad energy."

The supervisor's legs softened, his face turned white, and he was almost paralyzed on the ground with fear.

"What?" Fu chuchen didn't understand and looked at the supervisor.

"Supervisor fan, please go through the procedure." Song Rao handed the file to the supervisor again. At this time, the supervisor was too frightened to speak. He just held him stiff and flustered and looked at Song Rao.

Many businesses need to be familiar with. Song Rao is so busy that she doesn't have time to stop. She bends down and quickly kisses a man who is neglected and emotional. Song Rao leaves the office again.

Fu Sicheng was in a better mood. He picked up the little guy who didn't go with his mother and kissed him. However, he saw the child looking at himself with an unhappy face. Fu Sicheng thought the child was tired from running, but he didn't talk when asked.

"What happened to Jun Jun?"

After asking several times, I also found that the child's bad mood was not his own unhappiness, but aimed at him.

This made Fu Sicheng pay more attention, patiently asked the little guy, and finally opened his mouth, but he said, "Uncle Liansheng."

Directly let Fu Sicheng freeze his face.

The little guy continued to say to him, "baby, uncle Liansheng." he called Liansheng very clearly for no reason.

"Don't you like dad?"

Fu Sicheng felt sad.

The little guy opened his face, his mouth shriveled, and with a voice that wanted to cry: "Uncle Liansheng protects his mother."

Fu Sicheng quickly said, "Dad can protect his mother and Jun Jun without others."

But the little guy looked back at him with tears. His eyes and nose were red. He wiped his tears and said, "there is bad energy."

The little guy can't see his mother being bullied and wronged. He thinks his mother has been wronged a lot during this time.

"Where are the bad guys?"

"Bad can scare mom."

"Tell Dad, who bullied mom?"

The little finger points in the direction of the personnel department.

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