Obsessed with tension, waiting quietly for Jane to leave the article, but it happened that he didn’t say anything for a long time as if he didn’t know how to speak. President, what are you …
Sammy, let me ask you a question. Do children love to lie? Finally Jane is not blurted out.
children? Lying? I don’t know much about this either. Why don’t I ask my sister that she has a daughter?
How old are you? It is best to be five or six years old.
All right, I’ll tell the president the result after I speak.
Good Jane Fei nodded her head and indicated that Sha Xiaolian could leave her, so she was relieved. It was a bit got. Jane Fei was under a lot of pressure to leave. She couldn’t understand why he suddenly asked such a question.
However, Sha Xiaolian soon got the answer and returned it to Jane Fei in five minutes品茶. President, my sister said that children don’t like to lie. If it is a lie, it is also a good lie. Adults should choose to forgive children.
That is to say, children will also lie about something, right?
it’s the president.
Okay, I get it. Simon’s here. Let him in.
Hang up the phone. Jane had to sit in the big chair until Simon appeared. He had been sitting there quietly and motionless, and his mind flashed like a lantern. It was the little boy who looked like him.
Jingluan
He said his name was Jing Luan.
He said he was six.
Is it possible that he is not six?
Jane opened her mind when she thought of this, and then searched the internet for the height of a 15yearold child. Finally, he determined that the height of a big child fluctuated greatly. Some children grew taller and some children grew shorter. The height could be five years old or six or seven years old. Anything is possible.
President, you called me? Simon didn’t even respond to knocking on several doors, and told him before Sha Xiaolian just pushed the door and pushed in.
Oh, you’re here. Jane looked up at the west gate calmly品茶. There’s something I want you to go to am in person. Just book the latest flight and help me check on a child.
children? Simon is confused. Jane, what does a child have in this business?
I am a little boy who looks like a child. Simon met this little boy when I went to AM on the plane, and then kf guests met him at dinner. I also sent him back to the hotel and sent him to sss Hotel the next day. He said he had a mother.
As soon as Simon heard Jane say that he looks like him, he simply said, Okay, I’ll start to check it out at once. Then he turned and left.
Wait Jane not from and stopped Simon in a low voice.
What?
Let me know as soon as you find out about the little boy’s mother.
good
Let me know if you have any news, day or night.
good
Simon left Jane without leaving, but he couldn’t read the documents on the desk. Finally, he put his signature pen on his desk. He leaned back and squinted at the back of the chair, thinking about what happened in Jingluan品茶. It always felt so incredible. He never liked a strange child like that in his memory. That was amazing
I really want to know that Simon has gone to am, but he has quickly adjusted his mentality so that Jing Luan’s work efficiency will not be affected.
I’ve been busy all day, and work is almost over, but there’s still no news from Simon. Simon has been his personal assistant for so many years, and he knows Simon very well. Simon doesn’t reply to him, that is, he hasn’t found out the result yet, and he hasn’t asked him.
So he can wait.
Class is over.
The night is getting dark outside.
Jane is not slender from tidying up her desk documents, which means putting the last one in a folder and then picking up her wallet to leave, but suddenly she finds that she really wants to go out of this office. She doesn’t want to go back to her ancestral home. Since Jane Fenglou left, she has gone back to her ancestral home, otherwise it will be too cold and cheerless. That means Jane’s. He can’t let her come.
flat
I don’t know why, when he began to doubt whether Jing Luan’s child was lying at the age of six, he suddenly wanted to go back to the apartment and have a look.
Well, he hasn’t been back to Yingnayi for a long time. Although she sold it later, he bought it back at a high price. Now he owns the two apartments door to door.
Is to live with people all the time
Black Lincoln slowly drove to the apartment. Every night was the hardest time for him. Sometimes he thought it was better to work overtime than the company. In recent years, he spent almost half of his time working overtime, but he didn’t want to work overtime tonight.
The car stopped at the apartment building and looked up at the two opposite apartments, just as it was a few years ago, it can be said that there is almost no change here.
Jane didn’t want to enter the ladder until she took the key into the lobby. A child ran in from the outside, and his body was about the same size. When Jing Luan was tall, the child suddenly took a breath of Jane’s attention.
How old are you, little friend? Bow your head and ask if I don’t know if it’s because of Jing Luan. Now he feels that this child is also kind.
Six years old
The sixyearold child looks half a head shorter than Jing Luan, so Jing Luan is said to be believed at the age of seven.
Good boy Jane felt the child’s head casually, and he really wanted to hug him if he was not afraid of scaring the child.
Uncle, what are you doing here? I don’t want the child to talk.
It’s just that the ladder hasn’t come yet, and it’s not urgent to say go home casually.
Go home? What, I’ve never seen you here before? What floor do you live on?
I seldom go home on the top floor is a child, but Jane explained it carefully.
Do you have a son? The child leaned back and asked him curiously, but he looked very serious as if he knew a lot about him.
What do you mean?
Jane asked, being inseparable and ambiguous.
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Your son came two days ago. Hehe, he looks just like you.
What? Jane is confused by her son … His son …
What’s going on here?
Yes, he came here to play and went to the top floor. He said his family lived here.
Jane can’t wait to have a picture of Jing Luan in her hand, so that she can be sure whether this child looks like him or not. Unfortunately, he doesn’t have a picture of Jing Luan. Are you sure he looks like me?
I wasn’t sure that day because I didn’t see you, but I did today. I’m sure. The child solemnly said that he didn’t mean to lie.
Jane is lost in thought. Has that child named Jing Luan been here?