"Kid, you want to see our CEO. May I ask who you are and what is your relationship with him?"
The front desk receptionists were two sweet-looking female employees, one of whom leaned down and asked softly.
"He's my daddy. Please call him and ask him to come down and pick me up," Chenchen replied with a straight back and a firm tone.
What? The CEO is his daddy? The receptionist's legs went weak, and she almost collapsed.
She quickly steadied herself against the counter and picked up the phone to dial the internal line.
On the 22nd floor, inside the CEO's office, Qin Siye had just shut down his computer and stood up, ready to return to the Qin family villa to see Shen Xi, who was treating his grandmother, when the phone on his desk suddenly rang.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Mr. CEO, there's a little boy in the lobby claiming to be your son and wishing to see you," Zhao Ze said in a low, cautious voice.
An audacious child had appeared out of nowhere, coming to claim kin all by himself.