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BABY’S DADDY ??
{?A Night With The BusinessTycoon?}
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BY, Mha Rhy
‼️ COPY AND DIE MISERABLY ‼️
CHAPTER 13?14
… (BANKRUPTCY)
Christen remain expressionless as assistant Cheng broke the news
“Are you sure that the information is right? He asked calmly
“Yes boss” Assistant Cheng replied
“Is her son mine as well? He asked with a glee of hope
” Lui Chen’s (little Treasure) age is accurately the same with years the incident happened, which means he might be your son but a DNA test is needed to be carried out to confirm the truth” assistant Cheng replied
“I don’t care how you want to do it, Find a way to do the DNA” Christen ordered
“Ok boss” assistant Cheng replied
” Boss I got an evidence to prove Ms Liu innocence of being wrongly accused of cheating and that she was set up by her stepsister and her ex-fiance” assistant Cheng added
” Keep it for now” Christen replied
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NEXT MORNING* SHEN ENTERPRISES*
“Thank you” Chanty said to driver as she came out of the taxi
“You are welcome Ms” the driver smile before driving off
Just then a Bentley parked beside Chanty, Chanty recognized the car as Christen car as it was the car he drove yesterday
True to her thoughts, Assistant Cheng came down from the driver’s seat and rush to the other side of the car and open the backseat door
Christen stepped out of the car looking more manly and handsome
“Good morning Boss” she greeted
“Morning Ms Chanty, how was your night? Christen smile
“It was good, thanks for asking Boss” she smiled politely Before facing Cheng
” Good morning Mr Cheng” she greeted
“Good morning Ms Liu” Cheng replied
“Let’s go in ” Christen interrupted coldly
“Ok” she smiled not noticing the change of mood but Cheng wasn’t stupid not to know
“Is boss wearing the green hat*¹? He thought as they walk into the company
(green hat means being jealous)
The staff around greeted them with respect
? Good morning Boss
? Good morning president
? Good morning designer Liu
Chanty responded to their greetings while Christen acted like they didn’t exist
As they got to the elevator, Chanty turns to go to another elevator but Christen voice stopped her
“Join me since we are going to the same floor” Christen said shocking Cheng, Chanty was not left out
“I thought it’s your private elevator” Chanty replied confusedly
” Yes it’s my private elevator and I am inviting to join me,or is it a problem? He asked
“No it’s not a problem” Chanty replied immediately before entering the elevator with them
Assistant Cheng pressed the floor numbers and the elevator started moving
They still had a long way to go since their office was at the top most floor
Seeing that the elevator was too quiet, Christen decided to ask questions about little Treasure
“It must be hard for you being a single mother” he asked catching her off guard
After some moments, she regains her composure and replied
” No it’s not, at first it was hard but later on I got adapted to it and now my baby is the reason for my happiness” she replied with a sincere voice
Christen nodded and decided not to ask any other questions
After some moments, the elevator beeped as it stops at the top floor
It opens and they all came out before departing for their various office.
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LIN’S COMPANY*SEAN’S OFFICE*
“You mean Chanty Liu is President Shen staff who Ruby fought with yesterday? Sean asked his assistant who was giving him feedback about yesterday incident
” Yes boss” Zach, Sean’s assistant replied
“When did she come back? Sean asked
“According to my informant, she arrived at Country Z five days ago after being transferred to Shen enterprises”Zach replied
Do you find out the time she is leaving the company? Sean asked
“Yes I did” Zach replied and Sean smile
” When is she leaving office? He asked
“Every Shen staff is expected to leave by 5pm, and she is not an exceptional” Zach replied and Sean nodded in understanding
“When it’s 4:30pm,get the car ready, I need to see her” Sean ordered
“Ok Boss, Zach bowed and left
“My Chanty, I wondered how pretty you must have became” he thought lustfully
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