Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 805: Mr. Feng, Your Son Is Waving at You
Su Li glanced at her phone and saw it was a call from Zhou Yitian.
Zhou Yitian never called her unless there was something important. Could it be something urgent?
Tuanzi looked up at Su Li and obediently said, "Is it something related to Mama’s work? Mama can talk to Uncle; Tuanzi will play by himself."
Su Li felt gratified and reached out to stroke Tuanzi’s head. She headed to her study with her phone.
Zhou Yitian said, "Boss, the filming of Liu Weiyang’s ’Phoenix Perching on the Phoenix Tree’ has been completed. The web series is still being filmed normally, but there’s a bit of a problem with Li An."
Standing by the window, Su Li was a bit surprised, "What happened?"
"You hired a doctor for Li An, and the bandages on his face were just removed recently. The doctor is indeed a reputable one; such severe burns on Li An’s face have been mostly treated. But the issue is, while this appearance is fine for an ordinary person, it would be challenging to debut as an artist."
Unlike Zhou Yang, who is just plain-looking but still decent, Li An’s face was disfigured. In the entertainment industry, looks matter, even for a singer.
That’s why Zhou Yitian called, feeling a bit regretful for Li An.
He initially advised Su Li not to sign Li An, but Su Li didn’t believe it. Now that a doctor was involved in his treatment, even with considerable recovery, he still might not make it in the entertainment industry.
Tuanzi stood at the doorway, his small hand gripping the study’s door lock. He poked his little head in curiously, watching Su Li’s back as she talked on the phone, thinking this call might not end soon.
After waiting for a while, he put on the little black shoes at the door by himself, carefully opened the door, and took the elevator downstairs.
Ao Shi Group wasn’t far from Qinshui Blue Shore, so Tuanzi walked in on his short legs.
Just as he was about to press the elevator button, the receptionist stopped him anxiously, "Where are you going, little one?"
"The president’s office on the thirteenth floor," Tuanzi pressed the button as he replied.
The receptionist, in her high heels, walked over and gently said, "The thirteenth floor is the president’s office. Without an appointment, you can’t go directly to see Mr. Feng."
Tuanzi’s little head spun swiftly, his big round eyes like grapes looking at the receptionist. He said in a distressed voice, "Tuanzi doesn’t have an appointment; can Tuanzi go up by face recognition?"
Face... recognition?
The receptionist, a bit nearsighted, leaned in closer for a better look, and suddenly fell to the floor in shock, crying out, "Ah—" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Everyone in the lobby looked over.
The receptionist stared incredulously at the tiny figure with her body shaking in surprise, "Mr. Feng... Mr. Feng?"
Everyone looked towards the child, and upon seeing that face, they all gasped, eyes filled with disbelief.
Could it be any more similar?
It would be impossible to believe they weren’t from the same family!
Tuanzi saw that his elevator had arrived and walked into it under everyone’s stunned gaze, pressing the number thirteen.
It’s the weekend, and the people at the company are either on shift or working overtime.
Xiao Heng was sitting in the far corner of the conference room, squirming uncomfortably in his seat.
Taking on big projects, making plans, attending meetings, and trying to earn money.
He didn’t want to earn money; he just wanted to laze around.
Xiao Heng sighed inwardly, glancing sympathetically at the female employee being scolded to tears by Feng Huaijin for the loopholes in her plan.
How miserable, truly miserable.
As Xiao Heng mused, his gaze swept randomly around the meeting room, when suddenly he saw a child peering in through the glass window, waving at him.
