Chapter 170 Little Sweet Bean
An Ci couldn't remember the last time she came to the Song Group. She got out of the car and wanted to enter through the main gate.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by security as soon as he approached the door.
"Kid, you can't just come in here. What do you want?" asked one of the security guards.
An Ci put one hand in his trouser pocket and tilted his head to look at the security guard who was speaking. It was a stranger.
Not the security guard from before.
She said calmly, "I'm looking for someone."
The security guard asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"My dad."
The security guard looked at her with a puzzled look, thinking she was the child of an employee in the company, and asked, "What's your father's name?"
An Ci said, "Song Xiunian."
"Song Xiunian, Song..." The security guard's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes suddenly widened as he looked at her, and his expression became strange.
Is she Mr. Song’s child?
Is this true? Could he be lying?
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the front desk." The security guard was a little unsure, so he asked another security guard to keep an eye on An Ci, and turned around and walked into the company lobby.
An Ci was not in a hurry. He bit the straw and drank the straw milkshake in his hand slowly.
After a while, the security guard came back with a young woman in a suit and skirt.
An Ci remembered that her name was Lin Xiao, and she was in charge of the front desk reception. She was the one who received her when she first came to the company.
As the receptionist, Lin Xiao's eyesight is naturally not bad. The most important thing is that An Ci's face is too recognizable, the kind that people will find hard to forget once they see it.
Lin Xiao walked over quickly with a smile on his face, "Young Master."
When the word "young master" came out, the two security guards who had just stopped An Ci were dumbfounded.
My first reaction was: It’s over, are they going to be fired?
"Young Master, I'm sorry, they are both new here, so they don't recognize you."
"It's okay." An Ci smiled at her, his tone casual, "Sister Lin, are my parents at the company?"
"The president is here." Lin Xiao said, "The madam didn't come today."
An Ci nodded, then walked into the lobby.
This time, no one dared to stop her.
The security guard looked at Lin Xiao and said helplessly, "We really didn't mean it..."
Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. The young master is a very good person and won't care about these things."
After hearing her say this, the security guard finally breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other side, An Ci took the elevator upstairs and arrived at the floor where Song Xiunian was without any obstruction.
The corridor is bright and quiet.
An Ci slowly walked to the door of Song Xiunian's office. Seeing that the door was open, she was too lazy to knock and walked in. The next second, she heard a charming woman's voice.
"Xiunian, we are old friends, right? We haven't seen each other for so long, so why not treat each other to a meal?"
An Ci's outstretched foot froze, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then retracted his foot.
She rolled her eyes and showed a suggestive smile, as if she had seen the scene of her father being sent to sleep in the study.
Song Xiunian's eyebrows were indifferent, and he said politely but distantly, "Ms. Custer, I have other things to do. If you didn't..."
The woman sitting opposite him interrupted him and gave him a reproachful look. "Why call me Miss Custer? I told you to just call me Julia. It's not the first day we've known each other."
As she spoke, she stood up, wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes, twisting her slender waist and moving closer to Song Xiunian.
Every move she makes exudes charm.
An Ci watched her, afraid that she would twist her waist in the next second.
"Who's at the door?" Song Xiunian asked suddenly. Julia stopped and looked towards the door following his gaze.
Even though he was discovered, An Ci didn't panic. He just looked into the office and said, "Dad, it's me."
Your baby suddenly appears. Are you surprised? Are you surprised?
“…”
The corners of Song Xiunian's mouth trembled almost imperceptibly.
"Did I come at the wrong time?" An Ci curled his lips, a sly smile spreading in his eyes, and teasingly said, "Dad, can I come in?"
Song Xiunian looked at her gloating smile and felt a headache. He obviously didn't do anything, but her expression made him look like he had done something and was caught on the spot.
That's really awful.
He glared at her unhappily, "Come here."
An Ci smiled, holding the strawberry milkshake she hadn't finished, and walked in with a swagger.
As soon as An Ci called out "Dad", Julia was stunned and her eyes fell on An Ci's fair little face, and her eyes lit up.
His delicately sculpted facial features still retain a bit of childishness, his eyes are sparkling as if filled with dazzling stars, and when he smiles, it makes people feel that the whole world becomes brighter.
Another face suddenly appeared in front of Julia's eyes, cold and noble. It was the grandson her grandfather had just brought home to recognize his ancestors.
Compared to her cold nephew, her son Song Xiunian is like a little sweet bean.
She came back to her senses and waved to An Ci, "Hi, handsome boy."
An Ci walked over to Song Xiunian. Facing Julia's enthusiasm, she seemed very at ease. "Hello, beautiful sister."
No woman doesn't like being praised for her beauty, and Julia is no exception.
She covered her lips and smiled, looking at Song Xiunian, "Xiunian, your son is much sweeter than you."
Song Xiunian didn't respond, but turned to look at An Ci, "Are you here alone?"
"No, there's also Dali." An Ci said, "But I'll let him go first."
As she spoke, her eyes shifted to Julia, "Dad, who is this beautiful sister?"
She kept calling Julia "beautiful sister," making her smile. "Handsome boy, I'm your dad's friend and his long-time admirer."
After saying that, she threw a coquettish glance at Song Xiunian, not caring at all that An Ci was still there.
An Ci uttered a meaningful "ah" and looked at Song Xiunian with a half-smile, "A pursuer, huh."
Song Xiunian was speechless. He raised his hand to rub her head, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't make a fuss. She's just talking nonsense."
An Ci imitated him, lowering his voice and teasing, "Dad, does my mom know that you have such a good relationship with women?"
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