Ji Sifan looked down at her, a few black lines slipping down his forehead, and said, "I don’t have the habit of being an old bull eating young grass."
The little girl imdiately laughed, nodding, "Uncle, you finally admit you’re an old bull."
Ji Sifan, "..." Can he throw this little brat away?
Song Nianhuan didn’t care what Ji Sifan was thinking right now. Her little head turned, looking directly at the door with lots of people going in and out. After sizing it up, she turned to Ji Sifan and asked, "Uncle, is Mommy really here?"
Ji Sifan dug out a pair of sunglasses from sowhere, putting them on his nose and covering most of his face.
Looking down at the little brat waiting for his answer, Ji Sifan nodded, "Of course, I’m kindly bringing you to find your mom. If you don’t believe , I can send you back now."
Song Nianhuan stared at him with big, bright eyes, saying, "Uncle, you actually ca to see beauties and just brought along, right?"
Ji Sifan had already started walking inside, but hearing her words, he paused, turned back to look at her, and said leisurely, "If you don’t catch up now, I’ll send you back imdiately."
The little girl heard this and imdiately covered her mouth with both hands, not speaking anymore, and quickly followed him obediently.
Unlike the usual quiet office hours, RQ Group’s lobby was bustling today with people everywhere, all young girls. If you looked closely, you’d even spot so celebrities you usually only see on TV.
In the bustling lobby, Ji Sifan stopped to wait for Song Nianhuan, who had fallen far behind, to catch up to him. Then he pulled his hand out of his pocket and presented it to the little girl.
Song Nianhuan glanced up at him but obediently placed her small hand into the man’s large hand, speaking in a playful voice, "Uncle, don’t bully for having short legs and walking so fast. I struggled to keep up with you."
Ji Sifan chuckled softly, "How about I carry you?"
Song Nianhuan’s eyes imdiately lit up, nodding thoughtlessly, "Okay, okay."
Ji Sifan looked at her disdainfully, speaking slowly, "I wouldn’t carry you; walk on your own. You’re not a two or three-year-old girl who needs to be carried."
Song Nianhuan, "..." Uncle is way too an.
"..."
In the bustling lobby, Ji Sifan, with Song Nianhuan by his side, drew all the attention as they walked through.
Even though Ji Sifan wore sunglasses covering most of his face, everyone could tell what a person of grace and striking looks he was.
Familiar with the place, they headed toward the elevator on the first floor. Although security was stationed there to prevent chaos from spilling into the company, they didn’t stop Ji Sifan and Song Nianhuan.
Nearby, a few girls preparing for auditions watched as Ji Sifan and Song Nianhuan effortlessly approached the elevator. Unable to hold back, they murmured, "Who’s that handso guy? An insider from RQ Group? Or a leader?"
"Dunno, probably not? He’s with a little girl; could he be an employee bringing his kid to work? Besides, is that allowed?"
"Could it be a company leader?"
"That’s possible. I’ve heard RQ Group’s top execs are young and impressive; he might be one of them."
"I’ve heard that too, which is why I’m auditioning, hoping for a lucky encounter."
"..."
Ji Sifan was entirely uninterested in the chatter as he took Song Nianhuan straight to the twelfth floor via the elevator.
In contrast to the bustling lobby, the twelfth floor was quieter, though there were still quite a few people moving about the corridors.
Familiar with the place, they turned a couple of corners and entered a large hall with a big lounge area filled with leather sofas. Several actresses who had passed the first audition and were now going through the second round were sitting there.
Unlike the noisy atmosphere downstairs, these actresses, whether newcors or veterans, quietly focused on their scripts without disturbing each other.
When Ji Sifan and Song Nianhuan reached the entrance, Ji Sifan glanced around the room, didn’t see the familiar face he was looking for, and frowned.
A staff mber from RQ Group just happened to erge from a nearby office and spotted Ji Sifan. Surprised at first, he quickly approached and asked in amazent, "Mr. Ji? What brings you here? Are you here to..."
Ji Sifan looked at the employee. Hmm... He’d seen this person before, seed to be soone around Song Qiao.
After thinking it over, Ji Sifan asked, "I’m looking for your Crystal. Is she here?"
"She’s here." The staff mber nodded imdiately. "But Crystal isn’t on this floor right now; our boss called her, so it might be a while before she’s back. Would you like to wait in the lounge?"
Ji Sifan frowned; seed like his timing was off. Wait in the lounge... forget it. As he scanned the room, the actresses further away were already checking them out, intrigued by the adult-child duo.
Thinking about it, he looked down at Song Nianhuan and pointed to the sofa area not far away, "Let’s wait out there; you don’t need to entertain us."
Song Nianhuan obediently stood beside Ji Sifan, glanced at the designated spot, and secretly rolled her eyes.
Sure enough, Uncle can’t change his old ways; he really ca here to look at beauties.
Fine, look at beauties; why bring her along?
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