Chapter 260 The Young Master's Defense is Broken Again



Chapter 260 The Young Master's Defense is Broken Again

Nanchuan Shijue's chest was heaving violently as he dialed the internal line. His voice was low and hoarse:

"Moss! Throw out all the pink! Lace! Barbie dolls! From the nursery tomorrow! And..."

He paused, thinking of Ning Fengsheng holding the baby and kissing him, and a stronger sense of sourness surged up, and he added with gritted teeth:

"Throw away all of Nanchuan Yusen's clothes and hats!"

"Master, what do you want to do so late at night?"

"He's a man!"

"Master is finally going to raise the young master as a boy?" Moss was extremely surprised. "Master has finally figured it out."

"From now on, block all news from Mei Garden and take him back to Nanchuan Prefecture to live... I won't allow him to know even a little bit about Ning Fengsheng. Everyone, keep your mouths shut!"

The young master has broken through his defense again, and this time he has broken through a big defense!

Three years later.

The conference room on the top floor of the Empire Group.

The man sitting in the main seat exudes a chilling aura, with sharpness and handsomeness intertwined between his eyebrows, and thin lips tightly pursed under his high nose bridge. He is the helmsman of the Empire Group - Nanchuan Spyker, a feared figure in the business world, with imperial majesty in his every move.

Right next to his arm sat a replica that exuded the same chill.

A smaller version of "Nanchuan Spyker", known as "Little Nan Zong".

The little guy's back was straight, with his legs dangling in the air on the leather seat, without any of the slump that is typical of a toddler.

Her black hair was meticulously combed, her small face was tilted downward, and her thick eyelashes cast shadows on her porcelain white skin.

Spread out in front of him was a book called "Children's Advanced Logical Thinking Maze".

"Boss, the Southeast Ocean project has encountered a problem with the broken capital chain..." The project manager's voice was trembling, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Nanchuan Shijue glanced at him coldly, and tapped the table with his long fingers, making a regular sound, like a death warrant.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing. Nanchuan Yusen suddenly raised his little face, and his childish voice was full of authority: "Idiot, check the accounts."

The conference room fell into silence, and everyone looked at Nanchuan Spyker.

Nanchuan Shijue raised the corner of his lips, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and reached out to rub Nanchuan Yusen's head: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear it?"

Executives are used to it.

When the little thing couldn't even walk, it became Nanchuan Spyker's "exclusive pendant".

No matter how important the occasion is - whether it is a secret talk with a powerful politician, or flying across the ocean to hold a meeting with a country that affects the energy landscape, there is always that little figure on Nanchuan Shijue's broad shoulders, in his arms, or even on his back.

The little guy listened to the flow of billions of funds and watched the negotiations that were enough to make people faint, as naturally as breathing.

Someone saw Nanchuan Shijue carrying Nanchuan Yusen, who had just learned to walk, to a charity dinner. The little guy rode on his father's shoulders and glared fiercely at the socialites who tried to approach Nanchuan Shijue.

The most exaggerated time was when Nanchuan Shijue was invited to discuss cooperation matters with the president of a certain country, holding the sleeping Nanchuan Yusen in his arms.

The president jokingly asked to hold the child, but Nanchuan Shijue immediately turned cold and said, "No one can touch him except me."

From then on, the rumor that "Nanchuan Shijue loves his son as if he were his life" became more and more popular in the business world.

The meeting ended and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The new secretary approached with a baby bottle in hand. She was attracted by Nanchuan Yusen's delicate little face and bent down to greet him with a smile: "Boss Nan, you are so cute! How can you be so cute and adorable? You will definitely be as handsome as the boss when you grow up!"

Nanchuan Yusen raised his eyes and said in a childish voice, which was filled with disgust: "I don't want milk that has been touched by dirty things."

After saying that, he walked away with his short legs without even looking back.

The secretary stood there, his face turning pale.

Older employees were gossiping behind her back: "Xiao Nan is even harder to please than the boss. The last secretary was fired by Xiao Nan for 'seduction' simply because her collar was too wide open when she poured coffee for the boss."

"Boss Xiaonan's domineering nature is truly hereditary. He won't allow any woman to get close to him. One time, when the boss was at a banquet, a popular A-list actress pretended to be drunk and tried to hug him. Boss Xiaonan bit her, and she subsequently retired from the entertainment industry... They say she was banned."

In the Empire Group, the person who cannot be offended the most is not Nanchuan Shijue, but this little "jealous person".

In the president's office, Nanchuan Shijue was sitting on a leather executive chair processing documents, while Nanchuan Yusen was lying on the children's desk next to him, concentrating on building Lego.

The little guy built a castle, and every detail was perfect.

Moss came in with some fruit snacks and said, "Young Master, take a break and have some fruit. These are your favorite cherries."

Nanchuan Yusen didn't even raise his head: "Take it away, don't disturb me."

Moss was helpless.

Ever since Miss Ning left, the young master has poured all his love into his son, and the young master has become increasingly dependent on the young master, even a little paranoid.

"Young Master, it's good for your health to exercise..." Moss wanted to persuade him.

"Shut up!" Nanchuan Yusen raised his head abruptly, his eyes icy. "If you keep on nagging, Dad will fire you."

Moss smiled bitterly. This personality was really a one-to-one copy of someone else!

The young master's genes are really amazing...

Genetic factors are one reason, but the bigger reason is that the two live together every day, and the young master is influenced by them and has learned all the young master's character.

The young master's temper has improved a lot, and he gets angry and scolds people less often, because the little kid will imitate his every word and action -

However, when Nanchuan Shijue discovered this, it was too late. Nanchuan Yusen had already learned 70% to 80% of it!

Knock knock knock, there's a knock on the door.

She is the new secretary of the CEO, young and beautiful, with her eyes full of ambition.

A Dior suit of the season outlines her graceful curves, and the bright red nail polish is particularly eye-catching on the fingers holding the tray.

There were two drinks on the tray: the top-quality Blue Mountain that Nanchuan Spyker usually drank, and a bottle of warm milk.

"Boss, your coffee." She placed the coffee gently in front of Nanchuan Shijue, her voice deliberately soft and gentle.

Then, she turned to the little figure in a small suit, as exquisite as an expensive figurine. "I'm sorry, I offended Mr. Xiaonan just now. I just went downstairs to buy a gift... It's Mr. Xiaonan's favorite Transformer."

Nanchuan Yusen's face was cold: "Yellow card."

What yellow card? This kid has such a bad temper?! Bribery and flattery don't work either?

"Are you building Lego? That's amazing, so great, it's so complicated..." The secretary smiled and continued to praise him.

"Red card." Nanchuan Yusen's blue eyes, which resembled his father's, revealed disgust and a coldness that was almost contemptuous.

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