Xi's group is located in the most prosperous commercial street of X city.

The hundred story Xi's building is towering in the sky, and the glass curtain wall reflects dazzling light under the sunlight.

In this commercial street, Xi's building is not intended to be a landmark building.

After receiving the instructions from the superior, the staff in Xi's family stood at the door and in the hall, waiting for their prince.

"What department would the president put his son in?"

"I heard that the prince is only 15 years old this year. I think the president may arrange him by his side."

"When I was 15 years old, I came to the company for exercise. Are you sure I won't spoil the company?"

"What are you talking about? Maybe our prince is gifted."

Just then, a black business car stopped at the gate of Xi's group.

Xi Chen's special assistant rushed forward and opened the door.

Xi Chen straightened his bow tie and got off the car.

As for Xi Muhan

He pushed open the door on the other side, walked around the front of the car, stood with Xi Chen, and walked into the building.

Xi Chen's dark blue suit is ironed without any wrinkles. Years have worn away his sharpness and added a touch of mature charm.

Xi Muhan put his hands in his trousers pocket, and his handsome face was full of indifference and alienation.

Father and son are both the dragon in the crowd. Standing together makes people unable to move their eyes, but no one dares to talk about it.

Xi Chen's ears are very sensitive. If he hears a murmur, he will be dismissed immediately.

Father and son passed through the hall and went straight into the president's exclusive elevator.

As soon as the door of the elevator closed, the hall downstairs exploded.

"Wocao, the gene of the president is too powerful. The prince is really handsome."

"Unfortunately, it's too small. If I were a teenager, I would go after him."

"Ha ha, it's good to have a dream, but the premise is that you have to look at yourself in the mirror first."

"There's always a dream. What if one day you go to hell?"

"With the prince's face, I won't blame him even if he plays Xi badly and makes us all unemployed."

……

Xi Muhan knew nothing about the following comments.

He went to the office with Xi Chen.

Xi Chen took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. He put all the papers on the desk next to him.

"This is your desk. These documents are your work today."

Xi Muhan looked at the documents on his desk, and then went to see Xi Chen's bare desk. He twitched two corners of his mouth in silence, "are you not afraid that I have made a mistake in these documents?"

"Do you think your daddy's sitting here is a decoration?" Xi Chen sat on the boss's chair and knocked on the table. "You see first, then I'll make a decision."

"All right!"

After Xi Muhan sat down, he soon put into work.

After finishing the work of Nianqi studio, he began to deal with the documents Xi Chen gave him.

All morning, Xi Chen and Xi Muhan were in a state of speaking and listening.

Xi Muhan is a man, not a God. Even if he has a high IQ, he will inevitably make mistakes in the face of his unfamiliar business.

Besides, Xi is a big company that spans many fields, such as electronics, real estate, entertainment and so on. Xi also needs to adapt.

Although there were mistakes, Xi Chen was very satisfied.

He happily patted Xi Muhan on the shoulder, "Xiao Han, you are much better than when daddy was young."