Chapter 62 Follow Dad to Work

The people on this bus were all those who were familiar with Fu Zhengtu, and some of them were even from his team. However, given Mr. Fu's personality, even though everyone here was older than him, no one dared to joke in front of him.

Mr. Mo was relatively familiar with Fu Zhengtu, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Zhengtu, is this your son?"

Fu Zhengtu stroked his son's back, smiling cheerfully for the first time, and nodded slightly: "Yes, my son Fu Haochen, Chenchen."

When Chenchen heard his father introduce him, he raised his little head from Fu Zhengtu's neck, took a look at the "weird uncle", and then retracted his head.

Fu Zhengtu touched his head and said softly, "Don't be afraid, he is Dad's colleague, Uncle Mo."

As soon as Fu Zhengtu finished speaking, everyone in the car looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Is this Mr. Fu?

Is this the Engineer Fu who always has a sullen face and can't even smile even when he gets paid?

Mr. Mo's youngest child is already twelve years old. He hasn't seen such a cute little girl for many years. He dares not speak loudly for fear that his rough appearance will scare the little baby.

"Yes, yes, yes, don't be afraid, uncle is your father's colleague."

Chenchen secretly poked his head out to look at him again.

Mo Gong grinned.

The dust shrank back in fear.

"Don't scare my son." said Fu Zhengtu.

Mr. Mo: “…” I want to cry. Is it his fault that he looks scary?

Really? Really?

After returning to the research center, Engineer Mo didn't dare to talk to the little baby anymore. At most, he would secretly glance at him.

The picture of the 1.80-meter-tall Fu Zhengtu entering the office holding a snowball in one hand has become another "5A check-in point". Everyone who saw it was stunned and their jaws dropped for a long time.

Naturally, the news quickly reached Zhou Weining.

She lay listlessly on the desk, the pen in her hand almost piercing the notebook.

A colleague who has a good relationship with Zhou Weining touched her elbow:

"Ning Ning, have you seen Mr. Fu's son? Is he really as good-looking as they say?"

Zhou Weining's voice was weak: "Why don't you go and see for yourself and find out?"

The colleague shook his head frantically: "I dare not! Mr. Fu is so scary. When his eyes scan me, I want to kneel down in front of him. Only you... cough cough..."

"By the way, have you met his wife? Is she really as beautiful as the rumors say?" the colleague changed the subject.

Zhou Weining thought of the beautiful "fox spirit" in Mr. Fu's house, and felt even more depressed.

Broken jars and broken things say:

"I have seen it before, fairies descending to earth, fairy children born into the world, his brother is also good-looking, their whole family is good-looking, but it has nothing to do with me anymore, don't ask me anymore, go and see it yourself if you want to!"

After she finished speaking, she got up and went to the bathroom.

After she left, some gossipy colleagues whispered, "She was so high-profile before, everyone thought she would be with Mr. Fu, now she is in big trouble, right?"

"That's right. After all the fuss, Mr. Fu didn't even recognize her."

A colleague who had a good relationship with Zhou Weining slammed the table and said, "At least Ningning can let go of things and is aboveboard. What are you? Are you rats in the gutter?"

Colleague: "Cheng Lingling you..."

Another colleague tugged at her sleeve and said angrily, "Forget it. I can't afford to offend you."

Zhou Weining stood at the door, listening to their quarrel and laughing to himself.

Can you take it and put it down?

She never picked it up at all, and people looked down on her from the beginning to the end.

Forget it, forget it, she doesn't like him anymore. She will definitely find someone who is better looking than him in the future!

Fu Zhengtu didn't know about the turmoil in the logistics department.

From the time he entered the office until now, he has been annoyed by people who have passed by his office for various reasons and "visited" Chen Chen.

Chenchen is very well behaved and doesn't disturb his father at all. He sits on the chair, swinging his short legs, and writes and draws on the scrap paper with the pen his father gives him. After drawing, he plays origami.

In a short time, those pieces of waste paper were transformed into various airplanes, ships, and even tanks in his hands...

This move made Fu Zhengtu’s colleagues’ jaws drop!

Is this a two-year-old?

After Fu Zhengtu finished his work, he would feed him some chrysanthemum water.

At around ten o'clock, I asked him if he was hungry.

The little guy touched his belly and shook his head.

Fu Zhengtu put the millet biscuits aside and let him eat them when he was hungry. He stroked his little head and continued to work.

Except for the one time when Chenchen looked for Fu Zhengtu when he wanted to complain, Chenchen spent the rest of the time playing by himself and never bothered him at all.

Fu Zhengtu's colleagues found it unbelievable.

Children of two or three years old are obviously at an age that even dogs dislike. How could the snowballs from Mr. Fu’s family be more obedient than adults?

Not only is she obedient, she's also pretty. Not only is she pretty, she's also so smart!

Look at the things that others have folded. It’s difficult for adults to fold them, let alone a two-year-old child?

The colleagues who have children watched more and more and more and wanted to stuff their own brats back home and start over.

Unmarried colleagues can't wait to have a baby.

But just think about it, what is your situation, what is Mr. Fu's situation? What do you look like, what does Mr. Fu look like? What does Mr. Fu's lover look like? Everyone still has some idea in their hearts.

Even several leaders of the center came to "visit" Chen Chen in person. After the "visit", they gave him a thumbs up and praised him endlessly, saying that Fu Zhengtu had a successor.

Little Fu Haochen's concentration is unmatched by ordinary people. When he concentrates on doing one thing, he can be completely unaffected by the outside world.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Chenchen put down the origami in his hand, bit a millet biscuit, and walked with his short legs to "inspect" his father's workplace.

He would not touch anything. If he saw something that interested him, he would just stop and look at it. Sometimes he would be in deep thought, sometimes he would frown, and sometimes he would suddenly understand, as if he really understood it. He did his "inspection" work very well.

For the entire morning, the work efficiency of Fu Zhengtu's team was unprecedentedly low. Not only Fu Zhengtu's team, but the entire research center, almost everyone who received the news and was able to leave came to "visit" little Fu Haochen.

Fu Zhengtu himself was also distracted and would visit his son from time to time.

But they were just enjoying themselves and ignored him.

Even though it was Fu Zhengtu's first time being a father and taking care of a child, he knew that his son was really easy to take care of.

When it was time to get off work, Fu Zhengtu didn't want to stay for even a minute longer and took his son directly onto the bus back to the family area, leaving all the other colleagues who had time to come empty-handed.

After getting in the car, Fu Zhengtu asked his son, "Is Dad's workplace fun?"

Chen Chen shook his head honestly: "Not fun~~"

It's break time when he goes to school with his uncle. It's not fun to follow his dad, but he still wants to follow his mom the most.

Fu Zhengtu asked again: "Do you still want to come this afternoon?"

Chenchen shook his head again: "No~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "Why?"

Chen Chen: "Mom~~I'm at home~~"

Fu Zhengtu thought for a moment and said, "Then next time you go shopping with your mother, can you try to walk by yourself?"

Chenchen sighed and touched his short legs with a distressed look: "My feet are tired~~ I can't walk~~"

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