Come on Daddy! Chapter 237 They Are the Same Person

Bright met Doris's eyes in the rear-view mirror.

He crooked his lips, "Devil."

Doris's innocent eyes were full of surprise and shock. "No! My father is so handsome and gentle. How
can he be a devil?"

"You don't think I'm the devil because I'm your father," Bright's eyes were soft, "but I am very strict and
even cruel to the company! It's not the kind of man you'd like, and dad doesn't want you to be scared,
so we'd better go somewhere else."

"Is dad afraid that I should disturb your work?" Doris cocked her head slightly. "I'll be good, Dad. I'll just
sit there quietly and not bother you."

"Just want to watch dad work?" Bright didn't think he could say no to her.

"Yes." Doris nodded, her big eyes full of expectation, "Can I?"

"All right, then." Bright drove to the office.

Bright parked her car, opened the door, picked up Doris and headed for the elevator.

They took the elevator to the top floor. When they saw Bright, all the staff greeted him. They held their
breath and dared not take it lightly.

Although they were all afraid of Bright, they were also curious about who the little girl he was holding
was.

The fact that Bright got married was known to all, but they had never seen Mrs. Lee, and they hadn't
heard that Bright had a child.



Bright took Doris into the CEO's office. Doris looked around the big, comfortable office and said, "Dad,
your company is so big and your office is so big, too."

"This is just a rented building, and when the new office is completed, it will be even more magnificent."
HY Group's new office building in City H was already under construction, and City H would become the
most important center of HY Group.

"Daddy's awesome." Doris praised her father.

Bright took off his suit jacket, grows up at his desk, and calls an internal line, "Masie, give me a cup of
coffee and a cup of juice. And buy some kid snacks and fruits."

"Yes, Mr. Lee."

Bright walked over to Doris and sat down on the leather couch. "Honey, just tell me what you want to
eat. I'll have someone prepared for it. Dad has to work and can't play with you. You'll get bored alone."

"Dad, as long as I can look at you, I will not be bored. You can give me some children's books. I will
read quietly, and will not disturb you." Doris insisted. She was afraid that Bright would not want her to
be with him.

"Good." Bright looked at Doris carefully.

Her face and eyebrows were like Rose, but he took a closer look at her nose and temperament, and he
found it very similar to him when he was a child.

In Bright's heart, he had already treated Doris as his own daughter, and now he thought Doris must be
his daughter.

"Dad, go to work. You must work hard, and earn money to support me and mother." Doris urged Bright.



"Mom has a job. She might not want Dad to support her." Bright crossed his fingers.

Although Rose was not career-minded enough to give up everything, she was definitely not a
housewife.

She needed a job. She wanted independence and self-respect. She wanted recognition and value
through her efforts and labor.

"Dad, mom is strong. She has suffered a lot these years, and she will not say to anyone that she is
tired, and will only hide it in the heart. So, she always gives others a feeling that she doesn't care
anything and she is strong, but in fact, she is fragile and sensitive. I only hope dad can know more
about mom's inner feelings..." Doris talked a lot, occasionally catching a glimpse of her father's face.
"Does dad get bored if I talk so much?"

"No." Bright touched her head. "There's nothing dad loves more than my baby. Daddy loves to hear
anything baby says."

"Dad said so because you are afraid Doris would be jealous. You love mom most, right?" Doris acted
like she knew everything.

Bright smiles lightly, "Nothing can escape you. If your mom is as clever as you are, dad would be more
relaxed."

"Does Daddy mean Mommy doesn't know anything?" Doris was so clever, "Don't be upset, dad. Mom
just needs someone to push her. Leave that to me. You will be satisfied."

Doris patted her small chest voluntarily, very confident.

Just then there was a knock on the door and the secretary, Masie Rolling, brought in coffee and fresh
juice.



She couldn't help but take another look at Doris. She thought Doris looked cute.

"Thank you." Doris was polite.

"You're welcome." Masie smiled gently.

Bill came in with Masie. When he saw Doris, he said, "Little princess, why didn't you go to kindergarten
today?"

"Mr. Bill, I'm going to be with Dad today." Doris and Bill knew each other pretty well.

"This is good, come here more often. I believe that with you here, the company must be more
interesting." In Bill's mind, with Doris here, Bright would be nicer.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Bright gave him a cold look and asked, "Is Bill complaining about
something?"

"I dare not." Bill glanced at Doris.

"Dad, Mr. Bill must have something important to tell you." Doris stood up for Bill.

"Yes?" Bright was about to hear that it was.

"Mr. Lee, the shareholders want you to go back to City J and take control of the situation. You can
leave the matters here to the senior vice presidents." Bill relayed the views of the shareholders.

"What do I have to take those men's advice for what I want to do?" Bright frowned, "If they don't trust
me, just fire me."

Bill smiled and said, "Mr. Lee, they didn't mean that. How could those old men fire you? The chairman
of the board is the old Mr. Lee, and you hold a large sum of share. Who can compare the profits you



bring to HY Group every year? The annual bonuses they receive are unimaginable, and they would be
mad if they want to fire you."

"Mr. Lee, there is one more thing I want to tell you." Bill looked at Doris again.

Bright knew it was about Rose, so he said to Masie, "Masie, take Doris to the bookstore to pick up
some children's books. Take good care of her."

"Rest assured, Mr. Lee." Masie reached out to Doris. "Doris, go with me."

Doris was very clever and left the office with Masie.

Bright got up from the leather couch and walked behind the desk. "Go ahead."

"Mr. Lee, the photo of Rosy Tanner and that of Mrs. Lee are identical after comparison. It proves that
they are the same person." Bill told Bright the result.


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