Chapter 18: I'm here to find dad
Sure enough, it was his own little padded jacket.
"Okay, mom will pay attention, go ahead."
The little guy just followed the bodyguard in three steps, and Su Zhixiao was also very decisive and left Xiangmanlou with Fan Anjie.
As soon as I got in the car, I received a call from Luo Yifan:
"No. 258 Wenxing Street, the suspect has appeared, you and Ajie will come to support immediately."
"Yes, Team Luo."
The red Prado left in a whimper, and the speed was staggering. On the road, it even sounded the alarm.
As for the children in Xiangmanlou, they had already climbed up to the third floor with the guidance of the bodyguard's uncle.
"Uncle, is Dad really here?"
The bodyguard nodded:
"Yes, young master."
The little guy hummed, patted the clothes on his body, straightened his body, and raised his little head:
"Let's go then."
I walked in front, and the bodyguard followed behind.
......
Manager Huang was leading someone to clean up a VIP box on the third floor. When he came out of the box, he saw a small radish head majestically walking past in front of him, and then he went inside and it was the boss's office. Aloud:
"Children, wait, stop!"
It's just that just after these words fell, the person was already detained by the bodyguards following the villain.
"Hey, it hurts, let go, who are you? You can't go over there!"
Several waiters behind Manager Huang were shocked, and when they reacted, they would call the security.
At this moment, the little man suddenly said:
"Uncle glasses, why can't we go over here?"
Well, Manager Huang is short-sighted and wears glasses during the day.
Manager Huang's arm was dying of pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead:
"Sir, can you let go? I'm the manager of this restaurant, not some bad guy!"
Hearing this, the bodyguard finally let go.
Manager Huang didn't dare to perfunctory and neglect the little radish head in front of him, which was not even at the root of his thigh. If he could give it to a child with a bodyguard alone, it might be a rich family.
Naturally, the hand of the bodyguard just now can only eat this secret loss alive.
"Cough, that's not the dining area, it's our boss's office," explained.
The little man tilted his head, and after hearing Manager Huang's words, he let out a long, old-fashioned oh.
Then, the door to the office opened.
The little guy's eyes are very sharp, and he flutters at once:
"Fu Jiyan!"
The figure at the door of the office firmly caught the small cannonball that rushed over, and there was no superfluous expression on his face:
"What did you call me?" Shen Sheng asked.
Forehead....
"dad!"
The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie.
It was the sound of Dad, but Manager Huang and several waiters almost jumped up in shock.
The son of the old boss?
Why haven't I heard the news before?
You know, as the boss, I don’t know how many paparazzi, illegitimate meals and the like follow me every day. When did you have such an eldest son?
The corner of Fu Jiyan's mouth twitched, and he immediately carried the little man into the office with the handle, and of course the bodyguard quickly followed.
As for Manager Huang and the waiters, after Manager Huang calmed down, he explained solemnly:
"Today this matter, give me a rotten stomach!
If someone I know leaks the news, I will immediately pack up and leave!
Also, revealing private information is against the law! "