Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

Nan Xu stands in front of the elevator, Lin Wu follows behind, talking about the phone in a low voice.

"Boss, I'll go first."

Nan Xu nodded slightly, and Lin Wu turned to leave. She walked into the elevator, and suddenly a boy with delicate facial features appeared in the elevator. Boys don't look like men and women. He's very good-looking, very aggressive.

"Are you new to the company?" The boy said, looking at her up and down, "your dress is very outstanding."

Nan Xu was indifferent and did not speak.

The boy said to himself, "are you running for the draft? That's a pity. Our company's talent show this year is only for boys. You expect to wait a year before you get a chance. "

"You know a lot." Nanxu's voice is very weak.

People who know her well know that she is not in a good mood.

A lot of people know how long the draft news has been revealed. Although the more you know, the better, it's divided.

"Do you like acting? My uncle runs a company. I'll send you to my uncle, and you'll be there in a minute

"Ding."

Here comes the elevator.

South Xu head also does not return to go out, the boy is very unhappy, said aloud: "Hello, you this person how so impolite, I am also kind to help you."

Zhou Zenan, who is waiting downstairs, sees Nan Xu coming out. He looks at the boy standing in the elevator and says respectfully to Nan Xu, "Mr. Li, these are some songs I recorded."

Nan Xu took it over and asked, "did Linwu contact you there?"

"Got in touch." Zhou Zenan is very excited.

He was very upset about the company's coming out of the men's League. The company said that for him to tailor-made album, a person and a group, sometimes can not compare. He didn't have any exposure before, so I'm afraid he can't make records directly.

"You've been an intern for a few years, too." Nanxu said and looked at Zhou Zenan with a serious tone. "You are a gifted songwriter. You can write songs and sing. This is very good in itself. But can you keep up? Is dancing OK? How was the performance? "

Every time Nanxu asked, Zhou Zenan's lips were tight.

"Do you want to be an evergreen in the music world?" Nan Xu asked him.

Zhou Zenan nods hard. No one doesn't want to be an evergreen singer. He is not a good singer.

Nanxu is very satisfied, "then don't worry."

"Mr. Li, I will try my best."

"Come on."

Nanxu goes out, she wants to see her son. She is in a hurry in the morning and the children are not awake. Moreover, that day also said that if there is no special social intercourse at noon, we should have dinner together.

Shasnian, who is standing behind his back, is stupid.

Xie Sinian came to Zhou Zenan, who was equally dazed but was boiling with blood, and asked, "is she our boss?"

"You don't know?" Zhou Zenan has guessed it.

Xie Si Nian murmured, "look so good, what kind of boss! It's a waste. "

"The boss has money!"

Shawsnian stopped talking.

He stared at Nan Xu's back, clenched his fist, and then turned upstairs, as if he had beaten chicken blood.

As group headquarters is a landmark building.

A place where many young people have been dreaming for a long time, where they can fully demonstrate their value. As group covers a wide range of industries and has its own companies. After working in the headquarters for a few years and devoting to the following companies, everyone can reach the peak of life.

Nanxu didn't go up. She was still waiting in the cafe downstairs.

She thought about it and pulled a family group.

[Xu Xu: babies! ]

as soon as the message is sent out, the mobile phone will keep ringing.

[yuncen: mummy! ]

[Nanxing: mummy! ]

[Kong Qing: mummy! ]

Nanxu didn't see someone send a message. She was a little disappointed and felt reasonable.

He is so busy that he can talk on the phone 24 hours a day. Even if you see the message, it is estimated that it will directly block the message.

[Xu] mummy is waiting for you downstairs. ]

Nanxing is a chatterbox.

Nanxing: are you downstairs, mummy? I'll go down to see you right away! Homework to finish! ]

homework?

Nanxu knows that there are many teachers at home. She didn't expect xuanjingxing to bring the teacher to the company.

Is there a lot of homework? ]

[Nanxing: Super many, super many! ]

Nanxing is complaining.

[Nanxing: Mommy, I know a lot of words! [picture]

when you open the picture of Nanxu, you can see the content above, and you will smile. It turns out that the kid's course is very fast, and has reached the third grade of primary school.

Nan Xu grew up in foreign countries, learning things and domestic textbooks are not the same. She had read the textbook before in order to teach her son. So you can see the progress of the sons at a glance.Yuncen withered and sent a picture.

[yuncen: mummy, this is my progress. [picture]

at a glance at Nanxu, it was amazing.

My son has learned the sixth grade of primary school.

Kong Qing is a little more abnormal. Now what I'm learning is entering the picture of grade one. In contrast, the youngest son ordered.

Nanxu felt that she couldn't get involved in the education of her sons.

Jingxingxingzhi: there are exams on weekends. ]

when Nan Xu saw the name, her heart almost stopped half beat. She murmured in a low voice, "Nanxu, you're not competitive. People don't talk to you. What do you think you're excited about? "

She pretended not to be affected. In fact, her heart rate could not slow down.

In the crowd, there was a moment of silence.

Nanxu is not good to send news again, so she sits downstairs and so on. Fortunately, with the development of technology, mobile phones can also handle email. Nanxu ordered a cup of coffee, smelling the aroma of coffee, immersed in the processing of documents.

Upstairs, the president's office.

Xuanjingxing stares at the quiet mobile phone, frowning, and looks at the room where his sons are. The three little girls followed the teacher in class. It's not easy for a teacher to teach three children a course. Everyone's progress is different.

Nanxing is a bad fart. He writes a good word, and the old man likes it.

Young, there is room for growth.

The eldest son has a bright head and a superb memory. The second son's mental calculation ability is far more than other people's

Playwright.

Compared with the two older brothers, the younger son is cute and cute, and his personality is better than his two brothers.

When one son becomes three, Xuan Jingxing thinks he should be satisfied. However, when he sees his little son who wants to enter the entertainment industry, his expression is very serious.

After the end of the teaching time, the teacher got up and left, not forgetting to say goodbye respectfully to xuanjingxing.

Xuanjingxing nodded his head and his eyes were cold and heavy.

Three little dots came out of it, and everyone was obediently waiting to be punished.

"No more."

Xuanjingxing rarely tolerated once. The triplets didn't respond and thought he had heard something wrong. Xuanjingxing is very satisfied, deliberately said in a cold voice: "still wear good clothes to eat."

"It's very kind of you, daddy."

Nanxing hugs xuanjingxing's thigh happily.

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