Even through the photo, you can feel the man's noble temperament and powerful aura.
However, his perfect facial features were extremely similar to Ying Zhao's, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were father and son.
Ying Zhao stared at the familiar face with his big eyes, his little hands tightly holding the phone, and a long-lost smile finally appeared on his listless little face, and he shouted excitedly.
"Father! It's Zhao Zhao's father!"
After six o'clock in the evening, Ying Group Building.
Xiao Zhao, the president's secretary, was sorting documents when the phone suddenly rang on his work machine. He thought it was a call for business cooperation, so he quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello, are you here to discuss a project?"
"Hello, this is the Shanghai Police Department. Is this Mr. Ying Zheng?"
"I'm President Ying's secretary. The president is busy right now. Officer, do you have anything important to tell me? If it's convenient, just let me know and I'll pass it on to the president later."
"It's like this. Today, our bureau received a missing child who said Ying Zheng was his father."
"ah?"
"ah?!!"
Secretary Xiao Zhao, who was always calm and capable, was stunned at this moment. He looked at the phone number in disbelief and confirmed the blue software running in the background again.
Rather than believing that the CEO, who works year-round, is cold and strong, has no interest in women, and works like a cold machine, he has a child, it is better to believe that this call is a scam.
It's totally a fantasy!
But is it popular nowadays for scammers to use children to gain trust?
Xiao Zhao hung up the phone indifferently with a look of disdain on his face.
Oh, what a joke, don't you see who he is...
He's the CEO's most popular guy! How could such a small trick fool him?
Just one minute later, the phone received a MMS message.
Thinking it was a persistent scammer, Xiao Zhao wanted to ignore it.
But because he was afraid of missing important information and causing losses to the company, he finally clicked on the MMS.
The content of the MMS was a photo of a child. The extremely familiar face made his pupils suddenly dilate.
Oh my god!
President, your child is left outside!
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