Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!-Chapter 806: My Face Isn’t Made of Dough
Ever since he was once betrayed by a trusted subordinate at work, Feng Huaijin has been extremely strict with every project.
Under Feng Huaijin’s questioning, the beautiful female employee was already trembling all over, tears swirling in her eyes, afraid to fall, her face already scared pale. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Feng Huaijin sat in the main seat, holding a black ballpoint pen in his slender right hand, exuding an air of nobility with every move. He asked coldly, "Why are you crying? Am I being picky, or is there a problem with your proposal?"
Everyone present was silent, not daring to speak up.
Wasn’t it rumored that this Mr. Feng was a lady’s man? Why is he so harsh even to such a beautiful woman?
The beautiful employee didn’t dare to cry, standing stiffly like a wooden stake.
Feng Huaijin just felt like he had spent money on a useless person. With a sidelong glance, he saw Xiao Heng making faces, almost ready to jump off the chair and whistle.
Feng Huaijin’s face turned half black, and he coldly shouted, "Xiao Heng!"
Xiao Heng almost fell off the chair in fright, hurriedly turning around, stammering, "What do you want?"
Feng Huaijin played with the pen in his hand and said indifferently, "Your thoughts on Miss Yuan’s proposal, talk about it."
Under everyone’s gaze, Xiao Heng swallowed hard, "Well, it’s not bad, but it can be improved."
His attention wasn’t on this just now; he didn’t remember what the female employee said, so how could he express an opinion?
Everyone in the conference room mentally scoffed; this statement was too grandiose, wasn’t it?
Feng Huaijin rubbed his temples, speaking indifferently, "No opinion? Then just get out for now."
"Alright!" Xiao Heng felt a burst of joy, dropped the pen, stood up, shook his numb buttocks, and sprinted out the door.
Feng Huaijin’s temple twitched: "..."
Really, really ran?
Everyone in the conference room was dumbfounded, and the beautiful employee looked at Feng Huaijin with a sorrowful gaze. Mr. Feng, please take a look at your cousin.
The project meeting in the conference room continued, while outside the CEO’s office, Xiao Heng was teasing the spirited Tuanzi, pinching his cheek and touching his small arms.
Tuanzi pulled his slightly flushed face away from Xiao Heng’s hand, a bit unhappy, "Uncle, my face isn’t made of dough, stop pinching it."
Xiao Heng almost burst out laughing, looking at the little brat with the face of Brother Qi as a child being bullied by him, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
The secretaries outside the meeting room were stunned, this child...
Not only is he adorable, but he also looks so much like Mr. Feng.
All at once, a group of secretary ’big sisters’ was overcome with maternal instinct, offering their snacks, fruits, and toys, surrounding Tuanzi.
"Wow, how cute! Who are you here to see?"
Tuanzi obediently said, "I’m looking for my papa."
The group of ’big sisters’ laughed and coaxed Tuanzi to call them sister.
Xiao Heng was furious, he hadn’t even coaxed this kid to call him uncle yet. So a group of people made a ruckus, and soon the noise reached inside the conference room.
The people in the meeting room unconsciously looked out the glass window. A glance stunned them, almost stopping their hearts from beating!
Feng Huaijin glanced over, his deep, ink-black eyes suddenly narrowing, looking somewhat startled at the child surrounded as if he was the center of attention.
Tuanzi?
Why is he here again?
Could it be that something happened again?
With that thought, Feng Huaijin didn’t wait for the reporting employee to finish, immediately stood up, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and decisively opened the conference room door.
