Adventurous Adorable Treasure

Chapter 46 Showdown (9)

Everyone stared at the elevator without blinking, not even a mosquito could escape their sight.

As soon as Allen went out, he heard the shutter click continuously, and he couldn't open his eyes when the flash was shining on him, so he had to block the light with his hands.

He glanced at the people around him through his fingers.

That's a lot of words.

"Excuse me, are you the son of President Du?" A female reporter saw that only a little boy came out of the elevator, and asked excitedly, squatting down slightly and handing the microphone to Allen.

"Ahem..." Allen cleared his throat, and the surrounding immediately became quiet.

This question was something that all the reporters present couldn't wait to know, and they were all very concerned about the result.

It seemed that an imperial decree was about to be promulgated, and all the ministers had to prick up their ears to hear it clearly, so everyone cheered up.

Allen coughed twice, did not answer the reporter's question, but pointed to the nearest camera, and said arrogantly: "Hey...the one with the camera."

The male reporter with the video camera looked around and asked doubtfully, "Is it me?"

"Who else is it if it's not you? If you can take pictures of me with such high energy, then I will count as your ability."

Allen was not happy. Compared with his height, his mouth was so pouty enough to hang a swing, and it could still make people stand on it firmly without falling off.

The reporter who was with him hurriedly stabbed the man, and complained in a very unkind tone: "It's better to take it lower.

The reporter looked at the camera, then at Alan who was staring at him at this time, and moved the lens of the camera down a lot.

Other friends with cameras also followed the example of the one just now, and some even squatted down and pointed the camera at Allen.

The reporters surrounded Alan's small body, Alan took two steps forward, the reporters in front of Alan took two steps back, and those behind Alan also took a few steps forward.

There were cameras and microphones in front of him, and Allen was happy, but his facial expression was still as cold as Du Shaoze's.

He had never encountered so many reporters interviewing him in the United States.

"It seems that Du Shaoze's face is really great." He had to sigh in his heart.

I don't know if he wants to use it in a derogatory sense now, or if he really thinks so.

"I heard that you are President Du's son, so why did you come down alone?" One of the reporters glanced at the elevator and asked hastily.

"Are you really President Du's son?"

"When did you know that President Du is your father?"

"And how did you find it here?"

"........."

A series of questions blasted towards Allen like a series of cannonballs.

How could he have been asked by so many people together? Such a noisy voice made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Shut up all of them and come one by one." Suddenly, a roar spread in the hall.

All the reporters were taken aback. This domineering display was indeed comparable to Du Shaoze's.

This made the media more firm in their belief that the child in front of them must be Du Shaoze's biological son.

It was very busy here, and at this time Ling Xin was driving to the red dot position displayed by the tracker.

The red dot has been changing irregularly from the very beginning, making Ling Xin unable to tell where he wants to go.

The red dot finally stopped moving, and the distance was getting closer, so Ling Xin couldn't help speeding up.

The red dot got closer and closer, and Ling Xin drove to a crowded square.

"What's Alan doing here?" Ling Xin looked around, talking to himself, and found a parking space to stop the car, and walked towards the direction of the red dot on the phone.

This is a big square, and many people hang around here.

A giant LED screen attracted Lingxin's attention.

At this time, the black LED screen is very powerful and a surprising picture appears.

Ling Xin looked dumbfounded.

The person on the p screen turned out to be the person she was looking for.

Isn't it so evil, can his position be displayed on the video screen?Instead of his real location?
This is simply not possible.

Damn it, Allen must have discovered the tracker he installed long ago.

Ling Xin suddenly felt that he had been tricked by Allen, and cursed secretly in his heart.

He had done it in order to divert her realization.

Didn't I use this trick to deal with Du Shaoze at the beginning, but this time I was tricked by my son like this.

Ling Xin felt ashamed to be thrown at grandma's house, so he threw his hand away viciously in disbelief.

"When did this kid stay with a group of reporters?" Ling Xin looked at Alan surrounded by reporters in the video, a little puzzled.

"Are you really President Du's son?"

"Of course it is." Alan on the video was full of affirmation and replied firmly.

Seeing this, Ling Xin frowned unconsciously, this kid must be looking for death.Feeling anxious, Allen actually went to find Du Shaoze.

What does he want to do?
Before finishing listening to the reporter's questions, Ling Xin rushed into the car in a hurry.

At this time, the hall of Du's Group was more flustered than ever before.

The security guard stood aside in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

The front desk was also overwhelmed by today's scene, and hurriedly called Tong Qian to report.

Tong Qian did not expect such an unmanageable situation to appear.

She originally thought that those reporters would disappear automatically after hitting a wall like before.

But this time she missed that little Allen would come to such an extraordinary trick to remember the reception.

What a mistake.

Such a big thing happened, it is necessary to let Du Shaoze know, to calm down the panic in her heart, Tong Qian knocked on the door and walked in.

"President, please turn on the TV or switch to the video screen in the hall." Tong Qian said seriously, looking at Du Shaoze with a slightly gloomy face.

Du Shaoze was puzzled, and raised his eyes slightly, but since his special assistant came in to tell him this matter, there must be her reasons.For a person who has been with Du Shaoze for so long, Du Shaoze is still very clear about her judgment ability.

Picking up the remote control at hand, Du Shaoze lightly pressed a power button with his index finger to turn on the TV.

"The latest report from our station is that in the lobby of the Du Group today, a child who claims to be the son of Du Shao Zedu, the president of the Du Group, is being interviewed by us. Now let us listen to what he said."

The reporter's excited and excited words came from the TV, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around.

Seeing such a scene, Du Shaoze's complexion immediately became gloomy, and the anger in his heart was slowly growing again.

It seems that he is really not an easy kid to dismiss.

(End of this chapter)