C2 I'm Sorry I Can't Hold It

Jian Zhou'an's tensed face finally relaxed a little. He let out a long breath and pulled up his pants.

The moment he turned his head, he met a young and handsome face that was full of cold hostility at that moment!

"Sorry, I was in a hurry to pee, I couldn't hold it in..."

He smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

The other party did not speak. He still glared at him with a hostile expression. He wished he could rush over and fight him to the death in the next second!

Jian Zhou'an was even more embarrassed. More importantly, at this moment, the pants of the person opposite him were still hanging in the middle.

"Well, why don't you pee first? My mother said that boys can't hold it in. They will hold it in for too long."

He looked like he was serious, making Fu Xirui, who was already angry, instantly turn red.

Besides, with an outsider around, he could not pee at all!

He snorted coldly and pulled up his pants.

He looked like a cool, arrogant little adult.

Jian Zhou'an was inexplicably happy when he saw it. He took the initiative to approach. "So it's not a mirror. Who are you? You actually look exactly the same as me!"

He walked in front of Fu Xirui and looked left and right. His eyes were full of surprise.

Fu Xirui's face instantly darkened. There was anger and disgust in his eyes. Since he did not have any clothes to change into, he could only stand there with a frown.

Seeing that he did not speak, Jian Zhou'an became even more curious. He reached out and pinched Jian Zhou'an's face. He muttered, "It's real, not fake..."

Fu Xirui's face was gloomy. He coldly opened his claws, and his cold little face was full of disgust.

He peed on him and even touched him! Where did this bad guy come from?

"Why do you look like me? Strange, could it be that you are my long-lost brother..."

Jian Zhou'an, who was familiar with Fu Xirui, did not mind Fu Xirui's cold face at all. He just kept touching his chin and thought of his mommy's favorite melodramatic soap operas. He stared at Fu Xirui seriously and thought about it.

"Little Master! Where are you?"

An urgent voice came from outside the washroom.

The two people in the washroom immediately perked up their ears!

Jian Zhou'an immediately put away his curiosity and hurriedly looked at Fu Xirui before quickly running out.

If someone saw him here, they would be suspicious.

Fu Xirui did not care about that anymore. His face changed and he followed after him.

The two ran to the bathroom door. At the same time, they looked in the direction where the sound came from. They looked at each other. In an emergency, they ran to the left and right side.

A few minutes later, Jian Zhou'an stopped panting. He looked behind him and saw that no one was chasing him. He heaved a sigh of relief and stumbled to Jian Qingchu's interview location.

Seeing that his mommy had not come out, Jian Zhou'an waited outside the door.

The Chief Examiner, who was calling to report the situation, suddenly noticed that someone was approaching. He looked left and right to see that there was no one. He lowered his head again.

"Xiao, Little Master? Why are you here?" The Chief Interrogator said in surprise.

Jian Zhou'an instantly covered his ears!

So noisy...

He looked around curiously and found that there was only him and the strange uncle in front of him who was holding the phone.

Little Master, are you calling me?

Jian Zhou'an widened his dark eyes and blinked. He immediately felt blessed.

This person probably recognized him as the boy who looked like him just now.

Little Master?

That guy is also a young master?!

"You've got the wrong person. I'm not Little Master. I'm here to accompany my mommy for an interview. My mommy is inside. I'm waiting for her." Jian Zhou'an pointed at the door and answered truthfully.

"Mom, mommy?" The Chief Examiner was like a bolt out of the blue. He looked at Jian Qingchu, who was in the crack of the door.

"What mommy? Is my darling grandson talking? Where is Mommy? Where's Mommy? "

An excited voice came from the interviewer's phone.

"M-Madam, it seems to be the applicant I just told you about..." The interviewer was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"Fu Mo, this brat! When did he finally find Mother for my precious grandson? He didn't even tell me! Quick, quickly leave my daughter-in-law behind!"

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"President! Not good, the madame just sent word that she's coming to the company! "

Assistant Lin ran into the office in terror. He staggered and was stunned when he saw the snacks on the table that had been swept clean.

Little Master had such a great appetite today?

"Why did the madame come to the company?" Fu Mo frowned and felt helpless.

"The madame said that Little Master's mother is in the company and wants to bring her back to Fu family to marry the president!"

Fu Mo's deep, watery eyes pressed down.

Xirui's mother?

"Nonsense... Ask the driver to turn around and send her back."

"The madame said that if she dares to turn around, she will jump out of the car..." Assistant Lin wiped his sweat and was on tenterhooks.

Fu Mo helplessly rubbed his forehead.

Assistant Lin knew that this was a tacit agreement.

Director Fu, who was all-powerful and all-powerful in the business world of the capital, had never been able to do anything to the old mistress.

"Send someone to receive the old mistress. I'll go find Xirui."

"Yes."

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After separating from the interviewer, Jian Qingchu looked at the time and estimated that her son should have completed his task and was ready to look for his son.

Thinking of today's good luck, it was really smooth and extraordinary.

Someone hired her to steal a confidential document from the Diquan's president. 5 million commission. She needed money and agreed without hesitation.

The most direct way to get that document was to become the president's secretary.

Having received professional training and rich experience, she naturally would not fight unprepared wars. For this application, she had already checked the detailed information about the president of Diquan beforehand.

Fu Mo, 28 years old, the business overlord of the Imperial Capital, the CEO of the Diquan Group, was not married. He had an autistic son and a mother who loved her grandson dearly.

It was said that Fu Mo doted on his son a lot and often brought his only five-year-old son into the company. There were several secretaries who were fired by Fu Mo, all of which were related to this son.

It was the most basic requirement that the Fu family's old mistress had for the CEO's secretary to take care of her precious grandson.

She deliberately revealed that she had a son and also expressed that her son was lively, cheerful, and outstanding under her care. The interviewer was just worrying about not finding a suitable candidate when she suddenly offered an olive branch. She was not worried that the interviewer would not be moved.

After all, if she could not find a secretary that satisfied the Fu family's Madam, the interviewer's position would not be guaranteed.

Could he not treat her as if she was a treasure?

Jian Qingchu sorted out her thoughts methodically in her mind and walked lightly in the direction of finding her son.

The elevator was at the corner and Jian Qingchu had just arrived when someone came out of the elevator.

Jian Qingchu did not stop the car and crashed headfirst into it.

"Hiss..."

Jian Qingchu frowned in pain and just as her hand touched her forehead, she remembered that she hit someone else and hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see it, I bumped into you..."

"It's alright." A deep and pleasant voice sounded.

However, Jian Qingchu did not have the time to appreciate it.

"That's good, then I will leave first..." She remembered her son. As she spoke, she directly passed him and pressed the elevator.

A trace of surprise flashed across Fu Mo's eyes that were as deep as the ocean.

This was the first time someone was so close to him and treated him like air!

Moreover, he covered his chest that was filled with dull pain.

He silently complained: This woman's head is really hard!

"Jian Qingchu!?"

The elevator door opened at this moment, and the man inside exclaimed in surprise.

It was so familiar that it made people nauseous!

Jian Qingchu suddenly looked up...