Ranran pushed him away with a stubborn look on her face: "I don't want it. I want to see my father. I want to show Ma Erming that my father is much more handsome than his father."
"Mommy will take care of us, come back with me quickly." Mo Zizhong was sweating anxiously.
"No, I won't go back." Ranran took a step back willfully.
Their noise attracted the attention of some people. Seeing Ranran, Father Lu and Mother Lu were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time. Who is this little girl? Why does she look exactly like Dudu and Momo?
After Mrs. Lu came to her senses, she walked to Ranran in two steps: "Child, what do you think your name is?"
Ranran looked at Mother Lu and felt that this grandma was very kind. She put away her willfulness and said sweetly: "Grandma, my name is Ranran."
"I just heard you say that you are looking for your father? Who is your father!"
"My father is -" Before Ran Ran could finish her words, Zizhong covered her mouth.
"Well, grandma, my sister is talking nonsense! Don't listen to her, we are just lost." As he said that, he pulled Ranran hard and prepared to leave quickly.
But Father Lu grabbed him and said, "You said she is your sister?"
Mo Zizhong frowned, wondering why this grandfather's expression was so strange. However, out of politeness, he nodded: "Yes, she is my sister."
Father Lu and Mother Lu looked at each other, then stretched out their hands, and each of them grabbed hold of the other.
"Call your Mr. Lu and ask him to come down immediately." Father Lu told the front desk.
Mo Zizhong felt something was wrong: "Who are you?"
Father Lu picked him up and said, "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is whose children you are?"
"Grandpa, let me down quickly." Zizhong struggled hard.
However, Father Lu refused to let go. This little boy was nearly seven years old and looked so much like his own son. The little girl next to him looked exactly like Momo. Could it be that, as Mo Xiaodie said, Momo's mother was
Were there multiple births?
In Lu's CEO's office, Ma Zihui was negotiating with Lu Chenxu.
"Mr. Lu, I have not violated any company regulations. Why do you want to fire me? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I can only solve it through legal channels."
Lu Chenxu glanced at him: "Lu didn't fire you, he just asked you to resign on your own initiative."
"Just because of that nanny's son, Mr. Lu, are you worried?" Ma Zihui was furious.
He admitted that he was too impulsive yesterday, and his son's Transformers were finally found in the crevice behind the bookshelf. It was because he did not investigate clearly that he wronged Li Muta. However, what does this have to do with Mr. Lu? Why did he call him?
The HR department hinted that he would resign voluntarily.
He, Ma Zihui, has been working in the Lu family for ten years, and he still has some close confidants, but he, Lu Chenxu, cannot drive them away if he wants.
"You don't want to leave, do you?" Lu Chenxu lightly opened his thin lips and said coldly.
"If I want to leave, I have to leave clearly! Don't you think so, Mr. Lu?"
Lu Chenxu sneered: "Bullying the weak, being impulsive, and hitting women, how dare an employee like you, Mr. Lu, dare to use you again!"
Ma Zihui saw that he was determined to drive him out of the Lu family, so he was no longer polite: "Mr. Lu, this has nothing to do with my work! My achievements in the Lu family for ten years are obvious to all. If it weren't for me,
Can Xingyue Clothing achieve what it is now? Can it create its own brand?"
"Your credit?" Lu Chenxu watched the corner of his mouth move, reached out and took out a stack of documents from the table and threw it over: "See for yourself!"