Chapter 517 Who Is the Real Mother?

As soon as this sentence came out, the company group was like cold water was splashed into the oil pan, and it was completely fried. New information was one after another, jumping at high speed...

[Little prince! ! ! ! ! ! ? I don't read much, don't lie to me! How could President Lu bring the little prince to the company? ]

[You can't be wrong, can you? How do you know it's the little prince? ]

[I've been in the company for five years, and I haven't seen a single hair of the little prince, okay? ]

[Is there really a little prince? I thought it was just a rumor! ]

[Even if there is, it can't really be the little prince. How could Mr. Lu, such a low-key person, bring his son to the company? ]

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The little secretary was naturally unconvinced, and the strength retorted: [It's the little prince! Just like our President Lu, how could I admit I was wrong! ! ! And they are also dressed in parent-child clothes! I have never seen President Lu wear such bright colors! Do you know what color Mr. Lu is wearing today? Red ah red! In order to match my son, I even wore this color! The point is to still be handsome! I feel more handsome than usual! ]

I heard the little secretary say something with nose and eyes, and gradually some people began to believe it: [Please ask for photos! It's too unkind to enjoy it alone! ]

[I was so dumbfounded at the time that I couldn't even remember to take pictures! Mr. Lu has already led the little prince to the elevator upstairs, you will find out for yourself later! ]

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Because the little secretary told them in advance, almost everyone temporarily put down their work for a while, and their eyes were firmly glued to the elevator.

After an anxious wait, finally...

"Ding" sound.

The elevator door opened.

Lu Tingxiao walked straight out of the elevator with a small dumpling carved from pink and jade in his hand.

They have always only worn black BOSS adults, but today they are wearing red! ! ! !

Moreover, Lord BOSS is really holding a little boy who looks like five years old in his hand. The little boy is wearing clothes of the same color. The little face carved in pink and jade is simply a miniature version of Lu Tingxiao, and even the little face is cool. His cold and arrogant expression was exactly the same as Lu Tingxiao's.

After seeing this big and small, all the employees were stunned, until someone in the corner finally reacted and said hurriedly, "Mr. Lu is early! Young master is early!"

Then there are "Mr. Lu Zao" and "Little Master Zao" one after another.

Although this scene of standing up and paying tribute is quite spectacular, the five-year-old bun is very calm, and the expression on his face has not changed at all.

In fact, that's because the little guy is still immersed in the loss of parting with Aunt Xiao Xi, where will he notice what's going on around him.

As soon as the two entered the president's office, the chatter outside could no longer be suppressed...

"My God! Really young master!"

"The little master's genes are too good! I'm getting more and more curious about who the little master's mother is!"

"President Lu actually wears red! I always thought that the most suitable color for President Lu was black! Now it proves that I still have too little knowledge!"

"Actually... What I'm most curious about is, who bought Mr. Lu and the young master's clothes? Who made them wear them?"

"Yes! With Mr. Lu's own personality, he would never buy, let alone wear clothes of this color and style! If it were Er Shao, it would be about the same!"

"Is there any need to ask? Of course she is the future boss!"

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