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"Whose little girl is that?"
Su Sheng suddenly asked, genuinely finding the little girl adorable, the very picture of a doll-like cuteness that fulfilled his fantasies of a daughter, even though he hadn't started on the 'baby-making' campaign yet.
"Mr. Su, that's the child of Manager Yang from our department."
Wang Yan had already caught up with him, as a secretary, she always had to be at the boss's side.
"The Yang family's, they're blessed indeed!"
He really didn't expect that old Yang, who looked like a big baboon, would have such an adorable daughter, truly exemplifying the saying, 'the extremes of things tend to reverse'.
"They are blessed."
Wang Yan replied, then added, "Mr. Su, before the banquet begins, would you like to go up and give a speech?"
"Me? Well, alright, I'll go first, and then we can have the president close."
