Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

While speaking, they had already walked to the front of the meeting room.

The living room of the conference room is still the same as always, European-style palace-style furniture, coupled with large crystal chandeliers, indescribably luxurious, just like a medieval mansion in a movie!

Li Enuo was very curious about strange things. She took Chi Jingchen's hand with her **** and white eyes looking here and there. She couldn't stop shaking her head and shaking her head.

If it weren't for Chi Jingchen to pull her, maybe she had already run around.

Several servants stood by in the living room, standing by at any time. Apart from this, he did not see the figure of the old man. But there is already a sense of majesty over my face--

Chi Jingchen thought about the information that the old butler had revealed to him just now.

From this point of view, the housekeeper's grandfather did not lie to him. His difficult grandfather is really a tough person who doesn't seem to be close to him.

Otherwise, these servants won't maintain the spirit of twelve points when there is no one, and they have been trained strictly.

In his heart, he silently calculated whether the coping method he had thought of before was useful, and after all, he decided to look at it first, and then decide whether to adjust the strategy.

At this moment, a person came down the circular staircase.

Chi Jingchen looked up and looked over-saw a gray-haired old man walked down the stairs vigorously, his hair was meticulous, and he was wearing a British checked sweater. Although he was getting older, he could tell He has good taste, and the plaid sweater is smooth and neat on him!

Although he has a crutch in his hand, the crutch is only for decoration, and he does not lean on the crutch when he walks.

The body board is very tough, and the steps down the stairs are also very stable.

If no one said it, it would be hard to tell that he was more than seventy years old.

Chi Jingchen immediately judged the identity of the person who went downstairs, the look on his little face was stunned, and his spirits aroused.

He couldn't see anything on his small face, but a closer look showed that he was tighter, and he was a little nervous. It was mainly his eyes, his eyes were firm, as if he was about to enter the battlefield.

Nono was young and didn't understand anything at all.

She saw a grandpa coming down at the top of the stairs, staring curiously, and hesitantly looking back at Baby Chi, as if confirming something.

Seeing that Chi Jingchen didn't pay attention to her, she pouted a little mouth, and suddenly shouted at the person in front of her, "Grandfather!"

That's a round word, milky milk!

She had learned this name before, but at that time, she would only say the first word. How could she say it so clearly?

She is small when she is young, and her voice is not small at all. It is not the soft and soft voice of a shy little girl. The grandfather called is crisp. Everyone in the living room can hear clearly. .

All at once broke the tense atmosphere in the meeting room.

The old butler was stunned by her abrupt scream, and subconsciously glanced at Old Man Li. When he saw the old man reacting to him, he gave Nono a thumbs up silently in his heart. Taking the opportunity to say, "Lord Sir, do you still make Qimen black tea?"

The astonishment in Old Man Li's eyes faded, and he returned to his cold look, "Well."

The old butler turned his head as he was used to, and continued to ask Chi Jingchen and Li Enuo, "The little lady is hot milk. What about the little master?"