"Drive ......" Xiao Yongming said in a calm voice and with a domineering face, quite a bit of the domineering of galloping in the shopping mall back then.

"Ah, yes......" The driver didn't dare to say anything more, and agreed......

"Hey......" The housekeeper bowed his head and sighed, the old man is this temper, and he must not be persuaded back, so since this is the case...... The housekeeper thought about it, lowered his head and secretly sent a text message to Xiao Junpeng......

"Young Master...... The master went to find Miss Wang......"

Xiao Junpeng's eyebrows furrowed after receiving this text message......

"Adjournment ......," he said to the crowd in the meeting, his face cold and without much expression......

The executives sitting in the room all looked at each other, wondering what was wrong with the president?

"Cough, cough, cough ......" Xiao Yongming's cough did not stop, and he was always in the store where Wang Ruiyin was.

In the store, Wang Ruiyin is accompanying Wang Haozhe,

"Mom, what does this pinyin read? ao？ ”

"Yes." Wang Ruiyin glanced at it and said casually. She was settling accounts at the moment, and after answering her son, her eyes continued to return to the ledger......

"What about this? ang？ ”

"That's right." Wang Ruiyin replied again, and then glanced at her son curiously, "What are you doing?" He watched as his son was holding a pinyin book, and then he had a pen in his hand and a piece of paper on the table......

"X-i-AO......" Wang Ruiyin spelled the pinyin written by her son on the paper, "......"

Seeing this, Wang Ruiyin's face turned green...... Uncle Shaw, what Uncle Shaw? Is his son writing a letter to Xiao Junpeng?

"You...... What are you doing? Wang Ruiyin put down the pen and calculator in his hand.

"Today I wanted to call Uncle Xiao, but it turned out that I didn't have enough copper plates, so I wanted to write him a letter and hand it over to his company......"

"Please...... What are you writing to him for? Wang Ruiyin felt that he was about to be broken by this smart son, not to mention, he was really surprisingly smart, he was less than three years old, and he knew how to write pinyin on pinyin......

"I'm going to tell him to let him be my dad, so mommy, won't you and I have to be bullied anymore?"

"Oh my God...... Come on...... How have we been wronged...... Also, don't be so spineless......" Wang Ruiyin felt that she was really angry. You can't ask anyone to ask that man...... What do you think of me, this unlucky boy? Eat soft rice?

"Mommy? Are you angry? ”

"Nonsense, of course I'm angry......"

"Why? Crispy is so powerful, can't we rely on him without suffering? It's cool under the big tree. ”

"Who taught you this?" Wang Ruiyin was shocked, who brought his baby son badly?

"You don't need anyone to teach you, this is common sense, Mommy, you don't know how to do business!"

Damn, I'll use you to teach me how to do business, if I don't know how to do business, how can I raise you so big?

"Wang Haozhe, let me tell you, people must have backbone." Wang Ruiyin stretched out her hand and pointed at Wang Haozhe, and said in a preachy tone.

Wang Haozhe tilted his little head, looking puzzled: "Mommy, why do you let Crispy be called spineless when I am my father?" I'm a good man, and I'm trying to make him my dad, isn't that very backbone? Do I have to find a man with crooked melons and cracked dates to be called backbone? "Wang Haozhe is really quite puzzling about Mommy's thoughts. He just thinks that it is very eye-catching and face-saving to let Xiao Junpeng be his father...... He just likes crispy......