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Chapter 5 Isn't Auntie on a business trip?

Chapter 5 Isn’t Auntie on a business trip?

In the car, Wen Yan couldn't see the road ahead because of his height. He simply closed his eyes and stopped looking, appearing very calm.

However, his figure curled up on the backrest and his small hands tightly grasping the seat belt still revealed his confusion.

"squeak"

Wen Yan didn't open his eyes until he heard the sound of parking in his ears, but when he straightened up and looked out the window, he was stunned for a moment:

"Sister Luo Qi, aren't we going home?"

Wen Yan felt that since Wang Luoqi wanted to adopt her, she would definitely take her home to familiarize herself with the environment, but she did not expect that she would take her to the central business district of Shanghai.

Could this be taking me to work? Wen Yan had a bad suspicion in his heart.

Wang Luoqi took off his seat belt and pointed to Yida Plaza next to him:

"I'm usually quite busy, so I'm afraid I won't have time then, so I'll take advantage of my day off to buy some clothes for you first."

Wen Yan nodded and followed Wang Luoqi out of the car, and did not refuse her request to buy more clothes for him. After all, they would live together in the future, and it was not good to be too exposed.

And he knew in his heart that the reason why Wang Luoqi adopted him was nothing more than gratitude to him for helping her call the emergency call, and at most some pity for his orphan status.

Anyway, judging from the current performance, Wang Luoqi is quite reliable, and it should be a good thing to be adopted by her.

The two entered the mall and headed to the children's clothing store on the third floor. However, when they passed the "Amateur Style" on the second floor, Wang Luoqi stopped slightly.

She looked at Wen Yan's hair and asked, "How about we get a haircut first? Your current age is not suitable for keeping your hair too long."

"Okay." Wen Yan still nodded in agreement.

But this time he nodded even more, because this was also his idea.

In the orphanage, although there are aunts who give them haircuts, they usually only get a haircut once a month. It is summer now, and if you exercise even a little bit, your hair will get wet and look very greasy.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the barber shop, a clerk came up to them: "Mr. Wang, are you here for a haircut? I'll call the shop manager for you."

Obviously, Wang Luoqi should be a regular customer here.

After a while, a woman in her thirties walked out from behind the barber shop. As soon as she saw Wang Luoqi, she hurriedly greeted:

"Why did Miss Wang come without notifying her in advance so that I could make some preparations?"

While the woman was talking, she also looked at the customers who were getting haircuts. Her meaning was obvious. If she said hello in advance, she would temporarily close her business and serve Wang Luoqi exclusively.

This is a normal phenomenon. If Wang Luoqi, an entrepreneur with such a high net worth, can come to her barber shop frequently and increase the popularity of her shop, she will be worthy of special treatment.

Wang Luoqi shook his head: "Manager Li is too polite. I just did it on the spur of the moment, and I'm not getting a haircut today."

As she said this, she pointed to Wen Yan behind her: "I'm here today to give this little guy a haircut."

"Who is this kid?" the woman was a little curious.

"My brother!"

Although store manager Li was curious about how Wang Luoqi could suddenly have a younger brother when she was an only child, she didn't ask any more questions.

She knelt down and smiled at Wen Yan: "No wonder, I just said that such cute children are really rare."

After a brief exchange of greetings, the woman took Wen Yan to the barber's station and began to prepare to cut his hair. Wang Luoqi sat in the rest area and made a phone call. It seemed that he was dealing with work matters.

The woman sprinkled water on Wen Yan's head with a pot and asked casually: "Kid, do you have the hairstyle you want?"

Please give me a haircut. Wen Yan originally wanted to make a joke, but in order to suit his current age, he still said: "Just make it shorter."

"When Auntie gets her hair cut later, please don't move around." The woman warned Wen Yan again before taking action.

In fact, five or six-year-old children already know how to cooperate when getting a haircut, but Wen Yan came with Wang Luoqi, so the woman was more cautious than usual.

"Okay, sister." Wen Yan nodded obediently.

Since he came to this world, Wen Yan has become very good at talking, because he knows that speaking more pleasant words can bring convenience to himself.

Sure enough, after hearing Wen Yan's "sister", the smile on the woman's face became more sincere:

"Wow, you are so good at talking."



"Da da da"

Just as Wen Yan was getting a haircut, there was a sound of high heels hitting the ground at the door. As the sound approached, a young woman's figure appeared at the door.

This woman was about twenty years old, wearing a professional business skirt, black stockings wrapped around her shapely calves, and the folder she was holding in her hand, she looked very capable.

As soon as the woman entered the barber shop, she looked around for a while, then went straight to the rest area, came to Wang Luoqi, and handed the folder to her hand.

Wang Luoqi took the document and began to read it carefully with her head lowered. She didn't care about the slightly noisy noise in the barber shop. It seemed that this was her daily life.

When Wang Luoqi finished processing the documents, Wen Yan also had his hair cut, and the three of them left the barber shop and headed upstairs to the clothing area.

While riding in the elevator, Wang Luoqi introduced the identity of the woman next to Wen Yan: "This is my sister's colleague. You can call her Sister Yiyi."

"Hello, sister Yiyi." Wen Yan smiled politely.

Li Yiyi knew Wen Yan. In fact, when Wang Luoqi was hospitalized in a car accident, she was the one who found out Wen Yan's identity through the driving recorder.

Seeing Wen Yan greeting her, Li Yiyi responded with a gentle smile: "How are you, little guy."

As she spoke, she took out a card from her wallet and handed it to Wen Yan: "The president may not be able to answer the phone sometimes. If you have trouble contacting her, you can call me. I am on 24 hours a day."

"Okay, thank you sister Yiyi."

Wen Yan took the business card and saw that the director of the president's office should be Wang Luoqi's confidant.

In a few words, the group also arrived at the clothing area on the third floor, but before taking a few steps, Li Yiyi suddenly pointed to a store not far away and reminded Wang Luoqi:

"President, Dean Wu is in the women's clothing store next door."

Wen Yan looked in the direction Li Yiyi pointed and saw a young woman in her thirties. She was wearing a slim-fitting off-white cheongsam, which outlined the graceful curves of her body. She looked bookish from a distance.

At this time, she was talking to the waiter in the women's clothing store. She was obviously very polite when talking to the staff, but her demeanor gave her an inexplicable sense of alienation.

Wang Luoqi stopped as soon as he saw the young woman in the clothing store. She took Wen Yan's little hand and walked back:

"Sister suddenly remembered that there is still some work to be done. How about we buy clothes another day?"

Wen Yan was still a little dazed. If he read correctly, the beautiful young woman in the women's clothing store should be Wang Luoqi's mother - Wu Wanqing.

But isn't she on a business trip abroad?

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