Chapter 1042 Extra: The First Person Selected

Looking at Shen Han sitting alone in the corner, the old man walked over to him and looked at him.

"I'm grown up! I don't play such childish games!"

Hearing Shen Han say this, a trace of surprise flashed across Old Man Qi's eyes, and he touched his head with a smile.

This child has investigated himself. He is obviously less than five years old, but he keeps saying that he is grown up. It's quite interesting, and he is as confident as his grandson.

"Ouch!"

Shen Han suddenly touched the stinging top of his head, frowned and looked at Old Man Qi, pouting a little aggrieved.

"What's the matter? You can hang a teapot on your little mouth! Want to make me a cup of tea later?"

Old Man Qi crossed his hands, looked at Shen Han with a funny face, sat up straight, put his left hand in his pocket, and pinched Shen Han's soft skin with his right hand, and was reluctant to let go.

"You little cutie! You should play with everyone more. Don't be so mature at such a young age! I have something to do, so I'll leave now! I'll come to play with you next time!"

After touching Shen Han's head again, Mr. Qi stood up with his legs, walked out the door with a staggering gait, got into a black car that had been waiting outside the door and left.

Shen Han sat on a chair in the garden, staring at the car leaving, and only turned to look at Little Grape when he saw her walking towards him.

"What's wrong? Sister Grape."

Little Grape held Shen Han's soft hand, pulled him to the swing of the kindergarten and sat on it, turned her head and smiled sweetly at Shen Han.

"Brother, push me to play on the swing!"

Looking at Little Grape sitting on the swing, Shen Han pushed gently, not daring to use too much strength, but thinking about the old man who just talked to him, and didn't know where he went.

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Dinglingling!

The landline on the desk rang. Looking at the simple string of zeros, Qi Jing answered it with a frown. Not knowing what the other party said, he couldn't help rubbing his temples.

After hanging up the phone, a feeling of exhaustion attacked his whole body. Even the idea of ​​reading the documents disappeared. His eyes stared straight at the door.

Click!

"Stinky boy! You didn't come down to pick me up even though you knew your grandfather was coming. You are such a big CEO! I want to see what you are busy with?"

A full-bodied voice sounded at the door, and Qi Jing's eyes flashed with helplessness.

You come when you say you will, and you make such a big scene, so that the company people don't know his identity! This old naughty boy!

Mr. Qi wore a Zhongshan suit, and the whole person seemed to be in unexpectedly good condition. You can hear it from his voice, but it is indeed a bit high-profile.

"Close the door!"

Looking at the two bodyguards who came in with his grandfather, Qi Jing pinched his eyebrows and gestured to them.

Qi Jing walked to the sofa and boiled water. He made a cup of tea for Mr. Qi and handed it to him. He leaned comfortably on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking very lazy.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here? You are not really here to inspect the work, are you? You should take good care of your old bones!"

Qi Jing's words were so poisonous that the old man couldn't help but spray out the tea he had just drunk, forming a fan-shaped mist.

Mr. Qi coughed twice, put the teacup on the coffee table with a "clang", and glared at Qi Jing's indifferent expression. His good mood just now was ruined by him.

Thinking of his purpose, Mr. Qi stood up and took two steps towards Qi Jing, but Qi Jing suddenly crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at Mr. Qi with a vigilant face.

"Grandpa! I am your grandson!"

Looking at him like this, Mr. Qi's mouth twitched again and again. Is this stinky boy full of shit in his head?

Sometimes the IQ is as high as 180, and sometimes it is as low as less than 100.

"Ouch! Why are you pulling my hair!"

Covering his numb head, Qi Jing looked at Mr. Qi with resentment. In front of the old man, his image of a cold CEO was shattered.

"Why do you care about me, an old man? What does it have to do with you! I just saw a hair of yours!"

Obviously feeling that this matter was weird, Qi Jing leaned on the sofa and pinched his chin, looking at Mr. Qi with suspicion.

Who would take other people's hair when they have nothing to do? This old man must have something fishy. Since he didn't say it, there was nothing he could do. The old man had his own independent power, which he couldn't find out.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Qi Jing knocked on the coffee table with his hand, squinted his eyes and shook his head at the old man, seeming a little unbelievable.

"I'm almost thirty years old. You don't plan to take my hair to do DNA with my father? Isn't it a bit too late!"

Hearing Qi Jing's guess, the old man glanced at him sideways and felt anxious about his IQ.

Did he underestimate his Qi family? The moment this stinky boy was born, a DNA test was done. The blood of his Qi family cannot be changed by others.

It must be said that this stinky boy's intuition is quite accurate, but he is not doubting whether he is the blood of the Qi family, but doubting Shen Han's true identity.

If he didn't want to get Shen Han's hair, he wouldn't run to a kindergarten and do some inexplicable sponsorship for them.

He sponsored a children's library for the kindergarten, so he had the opportunity to appear in the kindergarten and have close contact with Shen Han.

"You stinky boy have a big imagination! Okay, I'm leaving first, you will know when the time comes!"

After stroking his goatee, Mr. Qi turned and left Qi Jing's office with a successful smile on his lips.

Everything is in his plan, and he will definitely get an answer this afternoon!

Shen Wan held the documents she brought back from other floors tightly, preparing to go back to the office to sort them out and hand them to Qi Jing.

Glancing to the side from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a familiar face entering the president's exclusive elevator, and he frowned in confusion.

Is she dazzled? That’s not the case!

The old man I saw just now seemed to be the old man I saw in the nursing home before, but why is he here? Are you still using the president’s exclusive elevator?

"Shen Wan! The president is looking for you!"

Suddenly hearing someone shouting, Shen Wan turned to smile at her and quickly walked into the office holding the documents in her hands.

The old man standing in the elevator held the hair in his hand and put it into a packaging bag. He looked at it for a while before putting it in his pocket and grabbing it.

Ding dong!

The elevator opened on the first floor. The old man put on his sunglasses and walked out, meeting Gu Lanyue who was about to go upstairs.

"Mr. Gu?"

Shen Rong looked at Gu Lanyue in confusion, wondering why she suddenly stopped.

"Oh, it's okay, let's go!"

She always felt that she had seen the old man somewhere, but she didn't have much impression in her mind.

"Mr. Gu, what do you think about the number one just selected?"