Chapter 1206: Such a Big Tone
The servant saw Wen Churan's confusion and immediately explained, "The thing is, the Secretary General has a son. About two years ago, he accidentally fell into a coma after an adventure in mountain climbing, and became a vegetable. But yesterday, he suddenly woke up!"
Unconscious? Vegetable?
Wen Churan remembered that the Secretary General suddenly received a call yesterday, saying that he woke up and rushed back immediately, and then left in a hurry.
It turned out that his son who had been a vegetable finally woke up.
This is a happy thing.
Wen Churan wondered whether to bring some things to visit him. After all, the Secretary General has worked hard for V country for so many years, and he treats Xiao Nai Guan sincerely.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't know. Since he already knows, he naturally can't turn a blind eye.
And he can also take this opportunity to bring Xiao Nai Guan and the Secretary General closer, so that the Secretary General can be more loyal to Xiao Nai Guan from now on.
Killing two birds with one stone, why not?
So it was decided!
Wen Churan immediately sent someone to prepare, and the next day he went straight to the Secretary-General's villa with Little Milk Can.
The Secretary-General was naturally surprised and terrified that the current president came in person.
The Secretary-General, his wife, and all the servants in the villa ran out to greet him.
As soon as Wen Churan and Little Milk Can got off the car, a group of people came forward, surrounded them and entered the villa, serving them tea and water, and entertained them warmly.
Wen Churan handed the gift to the Secretary-General and said a lot of polite words, which roughly congratulated his son on his recovery.
The Secretary-General's wife was already smiling from ear to ear, and said some attentive and flattering words, and praised Little Milk Can from beginning to end.
As they chatted, to show her concern, Wen Churan asked about the Secretary-General's son and wanted to take Little Milk Can to visit him.
The Secretary-General's wife immediately led her and Little Milk Can to a bedroom on the second floor, but was blocked by the servants outside.
"Madam, the young master has ordered that he will not see anyone."
The secretary general's wife angrily scolded, "How dare you, do you know who the two people behind me are? How dare you stop me, get out of the way!"
The servant was already trembling with fear, but still guarded the door. "Madam, the young master said that even if... even if the king of heaven came, he... he would not see..."
"You are making such a fuss just after waking up?! Open the door for me!"
The servant simply lowered his head and said nothing.
The secretary general's wife was furious and wanted to step forward and do it herself.
Seeing this, Wen Churan immediately grabbed the secretary general's wife and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to see him, then don't see him. After all, he has been in a coma for two years, and his mental state must be more difficult to recover than his physical state. I won't bother you."
Hearing this, the secretary general's wife hurriedly nodded and yawned, and apologized to Wen Churan.
Before leaving the second floor, Wen Churan looked back at the closed door, and couldn't help but feel a little curious about what kind of person the secretary general's son was.
Not even the king of heaven.
What a big tone!
No matter if it was the president or the president's mother, they all refused to see each other. He was so fearless of power, he must be a person with a bad temper!
After having lunch at the villa, Wen Churan took the little milk can and left.
On the way back to the presidential palace, the little milk can complained with a frown, "The secretary-general's son has a bad temper, even worse than mine!"