After all, Jiang Zhihan had investigated Song Qingyou and had some knowledge of her life experience, so he knew exactly what she was thinking.

But the two little kids didn't know that.

Song Zhijin asked innocently: "Mom, are you going to take us to find our uncle?"

Facing the little girl's expectant gaze, Song Qingyou spoke a little more tactfully: "I won't go for the time being."

"Oh." Song Zhijin was a little disappointed.

When she came here, she not only saw the young Uncle Fang, but also the young version of her parents. She even thought she could meet the young version of her uncle!

"Where is grandpa?" Song Zhijin asked again.

Thinking of Song Xingye who was still lying in the hospital, Song Qingyou slowly shook her head.

But she was not sad, because Song Zhijin's reaction was enough to show that Song Xingye was still fine ten years later.

"Okay then." Although the little girl was disappointed, she didn't make trouble unreasonably. With Jiang Qingyan's reminder, she urged the two of them to go to work first.

Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan looked at each other, and they made it clear that they still had a conversation in private.

As soon as they left, Jiang Qingyan jumped off the sofa.

Song Zhijin followed Mao Mao and suddenly said:

"Where are you going, brother? I'm going too."

The little cat turned back: ‘Wouldn’t it be good to watch TV here? ’

The little girl shook her head: "I've been watching it for several days. Uncle Fang is so busy, I'm so bored!"

After saying that, he squatted next to the kitten and asked softly:

"Brother, do you want to go find your uncle alone without me?"

When the little cat heard this, his eyes widened a bit.

Song Zhijin raised her chin proudly: "Humph, I guessed it right!"

Then he pointed at himself and said, "So brother, you have to take me with you, otherwise I will go to my parents to complain!"

'But uncle doesn't even know my mother now. If I take you with me, you might be kicked out...'

In the middle of the sentence, Song Zhijin interrupted directly: "I won't listen, I won't listen, I'm going!"

The little girl covered her ears and shook her head.

Jiang Qingyan was suspicious: ‘Who did you learn this unreasonable and troublesome look from? ’

Song Zhijin grinned: "On TV, this is how the aunt plays opposite her mother."

Jiang Qingyan: "..."

Song Zhijin: "Also, brother, don't try to lie to others. Every time you don't want to take me with you, you will say a lot of truths. Uncle said, I can't speak to you. As long as I don't listen, I won't be deceived!"

My sister is only six years old and it's hard to fool her. Jiang Qingyan felt tired: 'But I didn't lie to you this time. My uncle hasn't brought my mother home yet...'

"Then let's go tell uncle!" Song Zhijin said decisively, "Uncle also said that my mother suffered a lot, and he was deceived before. With us here, let's see who dares to deceive uncle!"

His tone of voice can be described as ‘hot-blooded’.

The kitten sitting on the ground sighed, its face full of helplessness almost wrinkled into a ball.

However, Song Zhijin, like him, sometimes has extraordinary mobility.

Before he could agree, the little girl quietly stood guard at the corner of the corridor of the CEO's office. Within two minutes, she successfully reached Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was startled by the sudden appearance of the child, "Zhijin? Why are you here? Do you want to see Mr. Jiang for something?"

Jiang Zhihan has admitted that Song Zhijin is his daughter. Even though Fang Yan is puzzled, his attitude towards Song Zhijin is much more respectful.

"I'm not looking for daddy, I'm looking for you."

Song Zhijin stuck out her head and glanced at the office door.

Seeing that no one came out, he took Fang Yan's hand and entered the nearby conference room.

"Uncle Fang, my brother and I want to go out to play."

Song Zhijin held her head high, blinked her big eyes, and looked forward to it.

Most people can't refuse the request of a cute little girl, and Fang Yan is the same.

"Does Mr. Jiang know?"

Song Zhijin shook his head, "I don't want dad to worry, and dad is working, so I can't disturb him."

"Uncle Fang~" the little girl started her coquettish offensive, "My brother and I just went to the nearby shopping mall for a stroll and will be back soon. Uncle Fang just needs to arrange a driver for us, okay?"

She pulled Fang Yan's sleeve and kept shaking it.

By the way, Jiang Qingyan reminded her that she could help run errands at the age of five and had gone out alone long ago...

In short, even though I am only six years old, I am still very well-behaved and reliable!

Fang Yan's attitude gradually softened, but he originally planned to take the little girl out for a walk himself. Unexpectedly, he got a call midway and had to call the company's security personnel.

The Jiangyuan Group has a big business, so the security guards hired are naturally professional, and some of them have also worked as bodyguards before.

There were a few strong men who were not easy to mess with following him, and Fang Yan finally felt relieved.

But what he didn't know was that not long after the group went out, Song Zhijin, under the command of Jiang Qingyan, fooled the bodyguards.

Now, a group of people are driving to Lu Group.

As good nephews who often come in and out of the Lu Group ten years later, the brother and sister can already guess how long Lu Ziyan stays in the company.

——Unless you need to travel in the near future.

So one person and one cat gave a few instructions to the bodyguard, and walked to the front desk of the company in a swagger.

The security guard at the door, because the little girl brought several bodyguards, thought she was the daughter of some family, so they didn't stop her.

The front desk had the same idea.

"Kid, this is the Lu Group. Are you here to find someone?"

"If not, please leave here. Also, pets are not allowed in the company..."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyan meowed at her sister, ran out and got into the cat bag.

Song Zhijin turned around to join the bodyguard again, and struggled to carry the cat bag back to where she was before.

"Pretty sister, I'm here to find someone!"

The front desk was very happy to be called "Pretty Sister" by such a cute little girl:

"Who are you looking for, kid?"

"I'm looking for Lu Ziyan." After that, he meowed again and added, "I have some news about the person he's looking for."

The front desk suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The little girl obviously didn't make an appointment, but it's impossible for a child to lie. Besides, those bodyguards at the door are not ones that ordinary people would hire...

Song Zhijin saw her struggling and couldn't help but look at Maobao.

Then he translated Jiang Qingyan's words: "If my beautiful sister is fired, you can go to work in our company. I won't make you lose your job!"

The front desk hesitated for a moment, but finally dialed Assistant Lu Ziyan's number.

The assistant was helping Lu Ziyan organize documents. When he heard that she was just a six-year-old girl, she immediately said displeased:

"Didn't Mr. Lu say that before? Anyone without an appointment will be turned away."

"No matter how young you are, you have to make an appointment to see Mr. Lu!"

The receptionist's heart skipped a beat, and he simply felt relieved. Before the assistant hung up the phone, he repeated what Song Zhijin said.

"...Assistant Lin, I think children are not very good at lying. Maybe she is telling the truth..."

The assistant came to his senses and couldn't help but ask: "Who is Mr. Lu looking for? Are you sure?" (End of Chapter)

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