Chapter 14 (1/2)
Chapter 14: To Finally Meet
The little boy didn't expect for there to be another hurdle. He smiled broadly. “Yes! My uncle is Gong Yexiao. Aunt, can you take me to see him?”
“I don't recall the Gong family having a kid around your age. Have you got the wrong person?” a.s.sistant Yan stooped down to put her face level with his.
Blinking his huge eyes, the little boy firmly said in a loud voice, “I'm not mistaken. Gong Yexiao is my uncle. If you don't believe it, you can take me to see him.”
“What's in your backpack?” a.s.sistant Yan remained vigilant.
“Nothing much! They're just my snacks. Aunt, do you want to have a look?” Having said that, the little boy decided to take off his small backpack for her to inspect. a.s.sistant Yan reached in and took out two slices of cake, a packet of tissue, and a small bottle of mosquito repellent.
Beside him, the receptionist covered her mouth trying to smother a laugh. This kid was just too cute!
The little boy was also smart. The résumé was sandwiched between the inner pockets of his backpack.
After examining his backpack carefully, a.s.sistant Yan continued to gaze at him with suspicion in her eyes. “But I remember that the Gong family doesn't have a child around your age!”
“I want to see my uncle. I want to see him. If you don't recognize me, then just bring me to him.” The little boy pursed his lips, showing her a displeased expression.
a.s.sistant Yan carefully studied his little face. His face looking so similar to President Gong's had long astounded her. This was not just a simple resemblance, even the arrogant expression on the little boy's face was identical. Just like a carbon-copy of him!
“You… you're sure that you're a child of the Gong family?” a.s.sistant Yan did not dare do as she please by sending him in to meet the boss.
“This aunt, if you still don't take me to see my uncle, I will be angry! Once I'm angry, there will be grave consequences,” the little boy threatened. His action of arching his eyebrows greatly shocked her. She had followed her boss for three years and was profoundly familiar with his mannerisms. The little boy's action of arching his eyebrow was exactly the same as her boss.