Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

The news of the CEO carrying a baby at the company spread throughout the entire organization.

No matter where you walk, everyone is talking about where the baby in the president's arms came from.

Even if she's an illegitimate child, she's still born into privilege and is incredibly happy.

Zhan Guiting had to go to the morning meeting, so he left Xiao Tuanzi alone in the office.

The child was very noisy, so just in case she caused trouble, Zhan Guiting specially asked his assistant Gu to buy a lot of toys and snacks for the child.

Looking at the pile of toys in his office, Zhan Guiting felt helpless.

The once clean and tidy office is now cluttered with toys, making it look messy and disorganized.

But there's nothing we can do about it; it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity anyway.

To prevent the little one from running around, Zhan Guiting specifically instructed his assistant, Gu, to lock the door before he could go to the meeting with peace of mind.

Yoyo was playing with toys alone in the CEO's office. After a while, she got bored and wanted to go out, but she couldn't open the door.

Yoyo then raised her little fist and gently tapped it on the glass door.

"Bang bang..."

The glass... is broken?!

That thick glass door shattered under the little guy's tiny fist!

When the glass shattered on the ground, the little guy knew to turn around and run away.

Don't hit me!

Once it was safe, Yoyo left the office, took Zhan Guiting's private elevator, and randomly arrived at a floor.

Zhan Guiting, who was in a meeting at the time, couldn't stop worrying about Youyou, fearing that the kid would cause trouble.

As the meeting drew to a close, Zhan Guiting asked his assistant, Gu, to go to his office.

Just as Assistant Gu was about to get up and leave, the large screen suddenly displayed "No network."

The speaker remained in place.

All senior leaders and shareholders were terrified.

Oh no, oh no, the system has definitely been hacked.

However, the Zhan Group has a history of over a hundred years and has never been hacked or compromised before. How could it have been hacked so easily this time?

"continue!"

After Zhan Guiting finished speaking to the main speaker, he strode out of the conference room.

Upon arriving at the network department, I indeed saw a chubby little guy sitting upright in a chair, fiddling with the computer.

This caused the entire company's network to crash.

Zhan Guiting looked at Youyou, so angry he didn't know what to do.

If it were anyone else, they would have been sued and spent their lives in jail.

But Zhan Guiting was at a loss when faced with this troublemaker.

Just like when he was in school, he was teaching Wen Zijin how to do her homework. Wen Zijin could never concentrate, and he was afraid that she would not get into the same university as him. He felt helpless and powerless, but he still had to spoil her unconditionally.

"President..." Assistant Gu looked at YoYo, breaking out in a cold sweat, wondering what the president would do to this little guy.

Are they going to kill me?

Just when Assistant Gu thought the president was going to kill him to silence him, Zhan Guiting walked over and picked up the little dumpling.

The little guy's arms and legs were tucked in the air, looking just like a chick about to be slaughtered.

"What's wrong, Daddy?" The little guy blinked his big eyes, looking at Zhan Guiting who seemed angry, and said in a childish voice.

This sound completely extinguished the anger in Zhan Guiting's heart.

Especially the little guy's sweet, babyish "Daddy," it's just too adorable to resist.

Zhan Guiting tossed her aside in annoyance.

At that moment, the head of the network department was also in a meeting. He encountered a network outage in the middle of the meeting, so he quickly came back to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, he saw that the president had come to the network department.

"President..." the head of the network department said with a fawning smile.

"Get the network working properly first," Assistant Gu said.

"okay."

"President, President, your office has been broken into!"

Suddenly, a cheerful and outgoing young man came running over and shouted at Zhan Guiting.

The boy's name was Xu Ziheng. He was an intern secretary hired by Zhan Guiting, mainly to help him with odd jobs.

Zhan Guiting's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"What happened? Did you lose anything?" Assistant Gu asked.

"There are no signs of it being ransacked," Xu Ziheng said, scratching the back of his head. "The only problem is that the glass door was smashed."

Zhan Guiting lowered his head slightly and suddenly saw a sneaky little figure about to pass in front of him.

"stop!"

Zhan Guiting shouted sternly.

Startled, I instinctively stood at ease and attention, obediently standing still.

"Did you do it?" Zhan Guiting lifted the little guy up with one hand, his eyes fixed on the little dumpling.

"Yes." The little guy answered readily, but seeing Zhan Guiting's sharp expression, he quickly added, "But, I didn't do it on purpose. The door started it. I just knocked lightly and the door broke. You can't blame me."

If you have to blame someone, you can only blame your own strength; it's too great.

Anything can be crushed in his hands.

A light tap and it'll break? How can a three-year-old fool a twenty-nine-year-old?

Zhan Guiting felt that the child was really in need of discipline, so he roughly picked him up and walked outside.

"No, President, President..."

Assistant Gu was terrified that the president might do something outrageous, like killing the child, so he hurriedly chased after him.

The only advantage of being the president's special assistant is that the pay is more than most people could earn in a lifetime; the downside is that the president's actions determine his life or death.

Zhan Guiting took the child to his office.

Seeing that someone had come to the office, Assistant Gu touched his startled heart.

The broken glass door has been replaced with a new one, and the glass shards have been cleaned up.

"How did you smash it? Demonstrate it again."

If she dares to lie, even if she is a member of the Zhan family, he will not hesitate to discard her.

Yoyo glanced at Zhan Guiting.

Are you sure, Daddy?

Zhan Guiting nodded.

"Then you should move further away, be careful not to get hurt by the falling debris."

The little guy walked forward, raised his little fist, and gently slammed it against the glass door. "Crack!" The sound of glass shattering.

Just as the glass shattered, Zhan Guiting stepped forward with his sword, ready to scoop up Youyou and run. However, the little guy was surprisingly fast and ran away as if his life depended on it, leaving Zhan Guiting with nothing but air.

Before he could react, Zhan Guiting's arm was cut by a shard of metal, which then embedded itself into his flesh.

"Hiss..." Zhan Guiting gasped in pain.

"President!" Assistant Gu exclaimed, extremely worried.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm here."

The little guy stepped forward, rummaged around in his little backpack, and pulled out an exquisitely crafted antique-looking box and a pair of pliers.

Zhan Guiting and his assistant Gu were both dumbfounded.

No, kids' backpacks are usually filled with snacks, bottles, diapers, and things like that, why would they bring pliers?

"Daddy, you're too long. You need to squat down so I can treat your wound." Yoyo pulled Zhan Guiting down to squat, but she was pulling on his injured arm, which hurt terribly.

"I didn't mean to." The little guy quickly let go.

"Uncle, come and lie down." Yoyo waved her little hand, beckoning to Assistant Gu.

"Huh?" Assistant Gu looked bewildered.

"I'll use you as a stepping stone to treat Daddy's wound."

"Um... I think it would be more convenient if I picked you up."

"it is good."

Assistant Gu picked up the little one, and the sweet, milky scent filled his nostrils.

The baby smells so good, I really want a soft, sweet, and cuddly little girl like that.