Chapter 627
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Very capable.
He decided that he would not speak in front of Brother Xun for the rest of the day!
Thus, the world finally quieted down.
Shen Xun smiled silently and walked upstairs.
"Banquet?"
Song Yaoyao took the invitation card curiously. "Grandpa Shen's birthday? I will definitely be there! By the way, how is Grandpa Shen's health? "
"Very good." Shen Xun nodded lightly. His gaze fell on her little face that was becoming more and more beautiful. His eyes flashed.
"That's good." Song Yaoyao's eyes curved as she flipped through the invitations. "Is there anything that Grandpa Shen likes?"
The spring sun shone on the girl's warm jade-like face, and her feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
She tapped her lips slowly, as if deep in thought.
Shen Xun smiled and said, "There's no need for that. Your presence is already the best gift to Grandpa."
"…" Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him. "As if I'd believe you!"
"Miss Song, are you worried about the gift? Have you received the invitation as well? "
Uncle Zhang chuckled as he looked at Song Yaoyao. Ever since she came back, she had been holding a teacup and thinking hard. She looked very cute.
"Yeah!" Song Yaoyao rested her chin on her hand. "Grandpa Shen treats me very well. I don't know what he likes, so I can cater to his tastes."
She patted her purse. It would be best if it was within her budget.
"Actually, there are better choices."
Uncle Zhang winked mysteriously. "When Sir comes back, I'll let him take you to pick one."
"Hmm? What? "
"Haha!" Faced with Song Yaoyao's question, Uncle Zhang kept her in suspense. "You'd better ask Sir! By the way, Sir should be back soon. "
He looked down at his watch and smiled like an old fox.
While they were talking, the sound of brakes could be heard outside the door.
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up. Like a small whirlwind, she brushed past Uncle Zhang and rushed out of the door.
"Brother ~"
The man who had just gotten out of the car opened his arms naturally. The girl ran into his arms and intimately wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Brother, you're back so early today!"
"Not good?"
Song Yaoyao glanced at him from the corner of her eyes. She held his finger and shook it gently. "Brother, you already know the answer!"
Huo Yunque chuckled. "Send the documents to the study."
"Yes."
Huo Qi bowed slightly, smiled at Song Yaoyao, and took the lead to enter.
Song Yaoyao hung around Huo Yunque like a little tail, talking about what she saw and heard during the day.
Most of them were very boring topics.
It even included meeting a few stray cats on the road and being fed by kind-hearted people. One of them was an orange cat that was especially round, and so on …
In the company, he was either listening to the financial statements or the quarterly analysis. The man who held great power was now like an ordinary boyfriend, listening to his little girlfriend's nagging and unruly daily life.
One second, they were talking about this topic, and the next second, it could be something else.
Huo Yunque pushed the stray hair on her forehead behind her ear and smiled. "Take your time, there's no rush."
Uncle Zhang's eyes were filled with gratification.
In the past, he always felt that although Mr. Huo was capable, he was too inhumane. It was said that it was lonely at the top, and there were too few people who could accompany him.
But now, with Song Yaoyao, everything was different.
If the Huo family's house in the past was an old-fashioned black and white photo, now it was different. Now, it was an oil painting with rich ink and color. Even the simplest daily conversation was given a rich personal touch.
Song Yaoyao scratched her cheek and suddenly forgot. "By the way, where was I just now?"
Huo Yunque was stunned and then laughed helplessly.
(End of chapter)
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