Chapter 447 - Waiting to Buy Tickets to Watch the Show? (1/2)

Chapter 447: Waiting to Buy Tickets to Watch the Show?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The clear sound of his voice could be heard throughout the entire conference room.

Everyone in the conference room looked around and finally looked down at the little boy who was standing at the entrance of the conference room.

The little boy in front of the entrance was a miniature version of—their CEO, Gu Juexi!

What did the little boy just say?

Gu Juexi, divorce. Signature please?

Gu Juexi turned around to look at the little boy as soon as he heard his clear voice. The little boy was wearing a pair of black pants which was paired with a white t-s.h.i.+rt, he had put on a pair of little black sneakers and he was wearing a modified navy cap.

However, his cute dressing did not change the looks of his face.

Gu Juexi did not stand up but remained calmly in his seat.

However, he had accidentally torn off the corner of a file that he was holding on the table.

He was not as calm as everyone thought he was.

Ye Xicheng entered the room and walked toward Gu Juexi. He stared at Gu Juexi who he could recognize without any help needed.

This was the first formal confrontation between the father and son.

Ye Xicheng had purposely hidden behind his uncle during the hustle and bustle at the airport yesterday, because he did not want Gu Juexi to see him.

Gu Juexi slowly regained his composure and held his hand tightly together as he kept his eyes on the little boy.

Some thoughts were running through his mind at this instance.

Fox.

The fox that had threatened him was this little fox.

It was him, Gu Juexi’s own son.

Gu Juexi’s palms were sweaty and his heart was beating erratically. He wanted to scream out loud, he wanted to run over and hug his small son, he was thinking—

He was thinking too much. He stared at the little meatball and said, “Little meatball, if I divorced your mother, you would then be a single parent child.”

Little—meatball?

Ye Xicheng widened his eyes instantly. Who was the little meatball?

Was he blind?

Had he ever seen such an adorable little meatball?