Chapter 89 She Wants to Read Documents Like Her Father



Chapter 89 She Wants to Read Documents Like Her Father

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

All I could hear was the child's heart-wrenching cries.

So she was crying so sadly because she accidentally bit herself while eating chocolate?

The group of people who were originally blaming Liu Zhixiang immediately withdrew their eyes.

Liu Zhixiang felt so wronged.

But after looking at the project book in front of him, he felt that this little bit of grievance was worth it.

After all, he discovered that the big rice pot had a magical skill that could predict the future.

"Don't cry, don't cry! Daddy will blow on you." Gong Lingxiao lovingly picked up the big rice pot, held her raised little finger, and put it to his lips and blew on it, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Daddy is here!"

This is just a way to fool people, and Liu Zhixiang, who is Gong Lingxiao's childhood friend, is really enlightened.

He looked at Special Assistant Li standing beside him, "Is Gong Lingxiao usually like this?"

"Not really! It just started recently!"

Another female secretary said, "It's like he's possessed. Lately, whenever he hears something's wrong with the young lady, he'll put down his work and go take care of her. It wasn't like this before."

Special Assistant Li nodded. "He used to be a workaholic. With the recent progress on the new product launch, we would have been working overtime until we vomited. But now, not only is he not working overtime, he's even leaving get off work early! Just to get home to be with our daughter."

"Daddy, it still hurts a little bit." Because of the chocolate, every time the big rice pot opened its mouth, its black teeth and tongue could be seen. But it didn't affect her love for handsome men. "I'm going to the technical department to find another pot to help me."

"No!" Gong Lingxiao held her hand tighter. "If you run around, I'll confiscate your chocolate."

Big Rice Pot immediately pouted, broke free from his arms, and walked back to the sofa.

"Don't run around, stay here!"

This time she was obedient.

Gong Lingxiao finally found her death point.

When Gong Lingxiao returned to the meeting room, Liu Zhixiang didn't dare let the big rice pot eat the whole chocolate in one bite.

He patiently helped the little guy break it into small pieces and continued to brainwash him, "Uncle Liu, please."

The big rice pot now had no trouble eating the chocolate and nodded softly, "It's super thick!"

"Then Uncle Liu, can we invest in this project?"

Big Rice Pot looked at the project book he handed over and took it with his little hands.

She leaned back on the sofa, imitating the way her father usually read documents.

But the distance behind was too far, and I accidentally fell down and landed on the sofa.

The flesh on his cheeks was flattened by himself.

"Save the nest~"

Liu Zhixiang was almost dying of laughter at her, so he quickly reached out to support her, as if he was treating her like an elder.

Help her sit up straight.

"Big Rice Pot, do you want to sit like this?"

This time her chubby body finally leaned against the sofa, and then she was about to cross her legs.

But because there is too much fat on the thighs, I can't lift it up.

"Tsk!" She was anxious and glanced at Liu Zhixiang beside her.

Liu Zhixiang tactfully helped her cross her legs.

This time she was satisfied, and with her tiny hands she slowly opened the project book that was bigger than her face.

For a moment, she was quiet.

Even the little feet that were originally dangling stopped moving.

Because the rice pot was small, the project book looked very large, and Liu Zhixiang could not see her expression from his direction.

However, seeing that the little guy was so quiet, he must be watching carefully.

He just wanted to see if he could cast a unicorn through the guidance of the big rice pot.

After all, the economy has been in recession recently and there are not many good projects.

But time ticked by for a full ten minutes.

Liu Zhixiang looked at the big rice pot in front of him holding the project book without any movement.

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