Chapter 99 – The boy is different

Of course he couldn't remember this illegitimate child, and it was very likely that they were the children of the third brother of the Hu Family.

Last time, at his house, it wasn't enough, now he still came to his office to play.

He could just throw this kid out and avoid getting in his way.  However, it seemed like it would be better for the security guards to catch him.

When he arrived in front of Oliver, Tom raised his head and unhappily looked at him and unhappily.

The boss looked at little V5, and his eyes were a little scary, but it could not scare Tom. He was Tong Chen who was proficient in martial arts. 

Tom was full of energy, "It's basic courtesy to ask questions and to answer them, don't you know?"

Oliver coldly snorted as he stared at the little fellow in front of him, "Did your father tell you that you need my permission to visit someone else's home?"

Tom curled his lips.

What a joke, he was so big that he didn't even know if his dad was good or bad. His father had even taught him this, and it was just a dream in broad daylight.

Don't mention your father to him, he isn't your father.

Tom glared at Oliver, "My father didn't tell me."

Oliver’s handsome face unconsciously twitched.

Fine, there are so many illegitimate children in Hu family, it isn't strange for there to be one.

"Where's the Secretary Angela?" Tom looked around persistently.

He had just asked. His sister downstairs all said that his mother's office was on the 28th floor.

Now that his mother’s hateful superior was standing in front of him, he knew that his mother must be here.

"Speak, who is your father?" Oliver frowned.

This bastard actually wasn't afraid of him, standing in front of him and looking around with a serious expression.

The eyes were rolling, searching, intelligent.

If he were an adult, he would probably suspect that his opponent had sent a commercial undercover agent.

"Which one is my dad? How would I know?" Tom obviously didn't like to talk about this. He looked up at the sky and casted a sidelong glance at Oliver.

Oliver was too lazy to bother with him.

Tom's eyes suddenly lit up. "Since you're so similar to me, you should know who my father is even more. Do you know which one my dad is?"

Oliver slowly narrowed his eyes.

This brat came to steal his territory and even tease him. It was simply asking for a beating!

He was in a bad mood today.

If this kid is smart enough, he should leave as soon as possible.

His long eyes swept the area. His trusted aides were nowhere to be seen on the 28th floor.

Where is Ben? He, a dignified CEO, still had to deal with the little kid personally. It seemed that his bodyguard should get off duty.

"I’ll look for it myself." Tom, who could not get a response, decided to change his strategy. He unhappily threw down a sentence, "Bullying little kids, what kind of hero are you?"

In the next second, the little figure in front of Oliver disappeared.

The office of the CEO was neither big nor small. There were a few small rooms, an information room and storage room.

Tom quickly checked every nook and cranny.

Oliver stood in front of the office desk, with the little guy agilely shuttling back and forth between the various small rooms.

A hint of confusion flashes through his eyes.

In his memories, the eldest child who often wondered in front of Madame Hu was far less nimble than this child.

He must be seeing things...

The sound of the door slamming shut caused Oliver to come back to his senses in a split second.

Very good, this little guy was indeed using his office in CEO of Golden Group as a market.

When a dark face, he placed the hands-free on his fingertips and casually dialled a few numbers, "Get your security manager to come up. Time limit of 1 minute."

If you didn't get someone to carry this annoying kid away, he would probably throw him out.

After pressing the button to hang up, Oliver slowly sat down. There was a kid playing in his office, and there was no way to do it.

In less than a minute, Tom had already found all the rooms. A slight frown appeared on his childish and handsome face.

And the mommy? Did mommy not come to work today?

In other words, he had to go to the garden villa to search for her.

Scratching the back of his head, Tom returned back to Oliver’s side.

Seeing Oliver ignoring his own existence, his face turned cold. Tom slowly straighten his face.

Right now he should also be cold enough to be able to pick up mommy superior in front of him.

"Stingy!" Tom curled his lips. "Isn't it just looking for someone? They wouldn't say. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. I’ll look for someone else."

Seemingly not hearing Tom’s look at disdain, Oliver lifted the controller and pressed it. The finger lock outside actually opened up and the security manager walked-in with large strides.

The first person he saw was Tom. The security manager’s open, “This..."

He must be seeing things, or else how could he see such a mini version of the CEO.

Oliver coughed lightly without batting an eyelid.

The security manager quickly came in front of Oliver and respectfully said, "Mr. Hu, please give me your instructions."

"Take him out." Oliver coldly swept his gaze across the security manager, "Give me one more and he’ll appear in my office."

The security manager’s shoulder trembled and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead. "I will bring him out immediately."

The security manager turned to Tom.

The appearance of this child was of the Hu family bloodline. But with Oliver standing beside him, the security manager did not dare to disobey.

"Get out of here immediately." The security manager ordered, he extended his hand to grab Tom, "This is the office of the CEO, it's not where you came from."

But the little boy gives him a blow in his lower part.

Then the security manager cried out in pain, "Hey, you little rascal!"

The next second, the security managers sat back awkwardly on the hard marble floor.

"Ouch!" The security manager covered his stomach with both hands as he cried out in pain. It was obvious that he had suffered a heavy blow.

Oliver faintly felt the pain in his balls, and couldn't help but cross his legs and frown.

This scene was very familiar. He had personally experienced this before.

However, the one in front of him was not the cocky little girl, but a 4 year old doll.

The little thing was no taller than the security manager’s waist. It seemed a little unbelievable. 

Oliver slowly grabbed his chin, thinking deeply about the spirited little fellow.

I keep feeling that something is not right.

Tom dusted his hands as though he was patting dust, and kept his horse stance while grinning.

He disdainfully glanced at Oliver who was sitting still. "Two men bullying a child, what kind of heroes are they?"

Oliver’s handsome face twitched upon hearing that.

Right now, he just wanted to hang this kid up and fight him.

"Mr. CEO, quickly report this to the police." The security manager was close to tears.

“Oh, what happened?" Paul shouted as he walked in, "Why is the Second Young Master like this?"

Looking at the messy office and extremely embarrassed security manager, Paul hurriedly put down the pile of blueprints in his hands and rushed to help the injured.

The security manager shook his hand with all his might. "I'll stay here for a bit longer."

Even if he did not move, half of his life will be in pain.

"Hmmp." Tom humped at the side in an arrogant manner.

Indeed, when facing strong men, Mommy’s ultimate move was much more effective.

"Huh?" It was only then that Paul noticed the little fellow beside him, and immediately opened his eyes wide, "It's you again."

"Hello, Uncle." Tom coordinated with each other and gave a pure and beautiful smile.

He remembered that this Uncle was a colleague from the Mommy, smiling like Buddha, last time he sent a car to send him to the garden villa, he was a good uncle that they could get close to.

"Good, good, good." Glancing at the dark face Oliver, Paul realized something was wrong, and quickly winked at him, "This isn't a place for you to play. Come, Uncle will send you back."

Tom's eyes lit up, “We're going home?

He was just about to go out and bring Tom to the garden villa to find him.

"Ha ha ha, yes, yes." Paul laughed, "Let's go..."

"Thank you, Uncle!" The displeasure of Tom's face disappeared in an instance as he obediently followed Paul outside, "Uncle is still the best."

"Good boy." Paul rubbed Tom’s little head in surprise, "Child, why are you so cute and hateful now? Are you really that hateful little bastard from Hu’s family?"

"Assistant Paul." Oliver’s voice, which was not warm at all, interrupted the pair of people in front of him who were chatting merrily.

Paul turned around awkwardly, "Second Young Master, I’ll send the child to the Third Young Master then."

"Let him come up and take him." Oliver was expressionless, "He should be teaching his child."

Assistant Paul scratched the back of his head, feeling indifferent and helpless. "Tornado, wait here for a moment, I’ll immediately ask your father to bring you back."

A bad premonition suddenly surfaces in Tom’s heart. It seemed like he was about to have a fake father.

"I’ll go too." Tom hurriedly followed.