CHAPTER 1

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Hello everyone.
Welcome to my new story. I know you are not used to it when I write a sad story so I made a new funny and entertaining story. So, sit back and relax. Keep calm and enjoy it.

Happy reading.

Xiao Zhan POV

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Xiao Zhan POV

I have been working as the Personal Assistant of the former President of China for five years. I am 25 years old.

When my father died five years ago, Uncle James hired and trained me. And because I am a teachable person, I learn quickly. Because my interest was similar to that of my father, I easily learned his work.

Uncle James told me to call him DAD because my Dad was his best friend and his hero. My father passed away because of him. My Dad sacrificed his own life just to protect him when he was President.

Dad sustained a lot of injuries in the accident but he saved the former President by protecting his own body from the massive explosion.

As I entered the enormous and elegant room, I smiled broadly full of sweetness. I put the tray, holding a pitcher with freshly squeezed orange juice and a glass.

"Good morning, Dad. How are you feeling now? "I asked Uncle James as I helped him lean his back against the headboard and put on a soft big pillow to make him comfortable.

"Hello Zhan, I feel better now. Did I make you worry? "

As I poured the orange juice into a glass, I sniffed before answering with a smile.

"How will you not? I panicked and almost cried."

"You really are...In that case...I apologize."

Uncle James tapped my right shoulder trying to comfort me.

Last night, Uncle James teased us and pressed the alarm button for a serious emergency.

I found him lying on the carpet with blood coming out of his mouth. We all panicked and the security also went up to his room but we were all shocked when the last thing we did not expect to happen.

"BOOOOO! HAPPY HALLOWEEN! "

"AHHHHHHHHHH !!"

"Uncle!" I lightly slapped Uncle James on the shoulder but he looked at me with an angry face as he licked the ketchup.

"Dad!" I repeated because that is what he meant by his angry glare.

"Hahahhaahahahahahahahahah! Did I scare all of you? "Uncle James laughed holding his stomach. He was really crazy.

All of us last night were victims of the naughty former President and all the security was just scratching their heads and laughing as they left the room one by one.

But I am happy, he is still happy and strong despite suffering from the pain due to his arthritis.

By the way, Uncle James is 60 years old. And he said he had a son a year older than me but that son ran away. I did not ask Uncle James and did not investigate the full details because I was really ashamed to ask.

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