Suddenly, Mu Xiaoche took off his baseball cap, looked up at the front desk, and said slowly: "Do you think that with my face, I need to make an appointment to see Si Lijue?"
“!!!”
The receptionist's eyes widened, she clutched her chest and almost fainted, "Boss, Boss..."
Shit! Am I dazzled?
Why did I see a miniature version of the president!
Who could tell her why Si Lijue, who had been single for many years and had never had any scandals, had two children this old?!
"Can I see him now?" Mu Xiaoche asked coldly.
The receptionist suddenly came to her senses and bit the tip of her tongue hard. It hurt, but it was not an illusion!
She quickly picked up the landline phone in front of her and called the president's office live, "President, the young master is here to see you. Should I take them up now?"
"Boss, it's true. They...are at the front desk on the first floor. There's a kid who looks exactly like you..."
Before the receptionist could finish her words, Mu Xiaoche stood on tiptoe and snatched the phone away. "I have something urgent to talk to you about. It's about Mu Baoer."
Grandma's voice was unquestionably firm, with a hint of urgency.
Si Lijue from the CEO's office stood up quickly and asked, "What happened to Mu Baoer?"
She didn't come to work today, and I felt something was wrong. I couldn't get through on the phone, so I was planning to go check on her later.
"Which floor?" Mu Xiaoche asked.
“30.”
"good."
As the front desk staff stared in astonishment, Mu Baoer hung up the phone, said thank you, and took Mu Xiaohan straight to the 30th floor!
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