"Everyone, come and look! The young master is here!"
By the time Dylan Flack saw George Flack, there was already a crowd of ladies surrounding him.
"Young Master, you're so adorable! Which grade are you in?"
Dylan cutely replied, "First grade."
"Wow, starting the first grade at five years old, you must be a prodigy."
"No, I just inherited my dad's intelligence."
"So, Young Master, do you like your dad or mom more?"
Upon hearing this, the room fell silent, and even the smile on Dylan's face gradually disappeared.
The lady who asked the question realized her mistake too late; it was an extremely difficult question for a child to answer.
Just then, Liam Woods, George Flack's assistant, hurriedly rushed over from the CEO's Office. When he received the call from Butler Shelton, he was so stunned that he forgot to tell the CEO and came straight down.
"Master Dylan." Unable to squeeze through the crowd of ladies around Dylan, Liam Woods called out helplessly.
