Qin Nanyu's meeting lasted until after get off work.

He sat on the back of the chair tiredly, took the water poured by the secretary, took a sip, turned his head but didn't see his assistant, and frowned, "Where is Song Shu?"

"Assistant Song is in your office, please tell you that if the meeting is over, please go back to your office as soon as possible. He has important things to report to you." The secretary was on the side, reminding him carefully.

After saying that, he took a sneak peek at his cell phone.

In the internal employee group, they were discussing the fact that their president had an extra daughter. I heard that Song Tezhu went downstairs and took the little girl to the president's office.

Special Assistant Song! This is the person who has been with the president for the longest time. Even he thinks that little girl is the president's daughter, so there will definitely be no mistake!

The secretary was so shocked that he had to pretend that he didn't know anything, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

"I understand." Qin Nanyu reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, asked the secretary to sort out the meeting minutes and sent them to his office, and took them out of the conference room by himself.

Before he could return to his office, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was his grandfather's call, Qin Nanyu answered the phone and took the initiative to report Qin Morui's performance.

As a result, before I could speak, the old man's excited voice had already heard: "Nan Yu, I heard that I have more than one great-grandson, but now I have another great-granddaughter. Tell my grandfather quickly, is this news true?"

Qin Nanyu: "???"

"Oh, don't blame the people around you for being sluggish. I saw the photo of that child. He looks so cute. He doesn't look like the cold look you were when you were a child. He is a hundred times more cute than you... no, ten thousand times more!"

The old man didn't pay attention to his abnormal reaction and said happily.

"I have been worried since I was a child that your stinky and bland temperament will not even be able to find a wife in the future. I didn't expect that you would be unable to find a wife. I didn't disappoint the matter of having a child. I have all my great-grandchildren... "

Qin Nanyu confirmed that the phone was called by his biological grandfather. After a few seconds, a clear curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Grandpa, urging marriage to give birth to a child is not what you urged."

I used to force arranging a blind date, but now I'm getting better, I've begun to imagine that I have a great-granddaughter.

If he really had a daughter, he would definitely pack Qin Morui into the trash can as soon as possible.

Then he gets off work on time every day and goes home to spend time with his daughter.

Qin Nanyu had a meeting that had been too long and was a little tired. He looked up and saw his office door, and then said, "Grandpa, you should take good care of your illness. I promise you that you will seriously consider getting married."

"No, don't you know..." Before the old man could finish his words, Qin Nanyu had already hung up the phone.

A touch of self-deprecating touch was cursed at the corner of his mouth.

If he had the life to have a daughter, God would not have let Qin Morui, the stinky brat, appear in his life.

Qin Nanyu was about to push open the office door when he suddenly heard laughter inside.

He was stunned for a moment, not sure whether the sound just now was his own hallucination. Through a door, another string of copper bell-like laughter came clearly from his office.

Was he infected by his grandfather?
Chapter completed!