enjoyebooks Chapter 1328: The Grand Finale: Reunion (Uncle and Little Treasure Beg for Monthly Votes!) (Part 2)
Chapter 1328: The Grand Finale: Reunion (Uncle and Little Treasure Beg for Monthly Votes!) (Part 2)
The receptionist asked Xiao Ang busily, “What’s your relationship with our boss?”“He’s my mom’s husband.”
Xiao Ang still answered like this.
“Oh, so he’s your dad!”
The receptionist accepted it but then reconsidered; if he’s President Yin’s son, why doesn’t he have the same surname?
Just as she was perplexed, Xiao Ang quickly shook his head and said, “He’s not my dad!”
“…”
The staff and security extended their necks, dumbfounded, looking at Xiao Ang.
Xiao Ang faced the surprised expressions of the older brother and sister and asked curiously, “He’s not my dad, so I can’t see him?”
“No, it’s not…”
The female receptionist quickly responded upon seeing Xiao Ang’s drooping eyebrows, worried the child might get disappointed.
Only after speaking did she realize she might not have that authority.
The security guard looked at the receptionist…equally surprised.
The receptionist took a deep breath, exhaled, and continued explaining to the secretary, “It’s just a small boy, only five years old. When President Yin finishes his meeting, please ask him about it.”
“Okay, you look after the child for now.”
After hanging up, the receptionist patiently and gently said to Xiao Ang, “Little brother, our boss is in a meeting right now. When he’s done, the secretary aunt will inform him you want to see him.”
“Alright, I’ll wait for him.”
Xiao Ang showed an understanding expression, acting quite like an adult.
The security guard asked the receptionist, “Where should this little guy wait for President Yin?”
“There’s a sofa chair over there. Why not take him there to wait?”
“There?”
The security guard frowned, “There’s no heating in the lobby on this floor; won’t the child get cold sitting there?”
“Then where should he stay? If he stays here, it would be inconvenient for us to work.”
The receptionist shrugged, “But he shouldn’t have to wait long. President Yin will come as soon as he’s done.”
Since the receptionist said so, the security guard didn’t have a better solution, so he led Xiao Ang to the sofa chair by the window in the lobby, “There, you wait here. Our boss will see you once he’s finished.”
“Oh, okay, thank you, big brother.”
The security guard took a deep breath and ran back to the reception desk to get a hand warmer for Xiao Ang, “Warm your hands, and if you feel cold, tell the receptionist sister.”
“Okay.”
Xiao Ang nodded, then sat obediently on the sofa chair, putting his backpack aside, still holding his little piggy bank.
His big round eyes looked around, increasingly finding the place grand and magnificent.
Shuangshuang’s dad is so impressive…
Xiao Ang wondered, if Shuangshuang’s dad was so great, would Su Xiaomeng be unwilling to continue being his mom with Xiao Yan?
Even a child senses the difference between good and bad and notices the gap in wealth.
Xiao Ang held tightly to his hand warmer; the lobby, due to its vast space, typically didn’t have people lingering there. Even with central heating, it’s mostly left off.
The lobby wasn’t exactly warm, but it was much better than the biting cold wind outside.
Xiao Ang was well bundled up, his scarf neatly tied around his neck, but his feet were a bit cold…
He looked around, dazing… not knowing how long it passed, feeling both cold and hungry, he curled up on the sofa. During this time, the security guard brother brought a blanket from his station for Xiao Ang.
Time ticked away, minute by minute, and at four o’clock the hands pointed at four, a winter afternoon perfect for “cooling down.”
Xiao Ang came full of spirit, but was worn down by the long wait…
By the time Yin Shixiu finished his meeting, it was already half past four. He planned to reorganize a bit before heading home, and happened to miss the secretary who knew Xiao Ang was waiting downstairs because she was off on errands in another department.
Yin Shixiu, despite feeling a bit fatigued after a whole afternoon of meetings, had the driver waiting downstairs.
Fortunately, Yin Shixiu didn’t head straight to the parking lot but instead walked through the main entrance, spotting the small figure lying on the sofa as he stepped off the elevator…
However, due to his angle, Yin Shixiu could not see who the child was, assuming it was an employee’s child and proceeded to stride out—
“President Yin.”
The receptionist looked at him surprisingly…
“What’s the matter?”
The receptionist pointed to Xiao Ang, who was already asleep on the sofa, and said, “President Yin, this child says he came to see you. I called the secretary earlier in the afternoon, and they said they’d inform you after your meeting… Do you not know him or… haven’t heard?”