It was slightly cold and windy outside. When I went out, the little guy didn't take his water bottle with him. It was time to drink hot water at this point.
But the meeting is still going on.
He changed his position and looked at the screen. There was basically no nonsense, because everyone had followed Jiang Chenyu for a while and knew who he was. He went up to report on his work and was concise and concise. Even so, without knowing it, everyone was eleven.
Clicked.
The little guy was crying heartbrokenly outside the door, and his cries reached Jiang Chenyu's ears.
He looked at the surveillance screen. He waved his little hands to resist anyone who tried to coax him, and kept looking at his office door.
Jiang Chenyu finally said: "The meeting will be suspended for three minutes."
For the first time, the pause was so short.
He stood up, got a glass of warm water, and opened the door.
Jun Zaizi, who was crying so hard, went up and shouted, "Dad, ugh~"
Mr. Jiang walked over, took the tearful little guy with one hand, handed him a water bottle, wiped away his tears, "Dad is in a meeting, take you in, don't cry, don't eat randomly, okay?"
The little guy held the water bottle and said nothing.
Jiang Chenyu carried him to the office with one hand. As expected, he was extremely well-behaved in his parents' arms.
The president appeared with a little baby in his arms, and everyone immediately understood what the president had just done.
The little guy looked at the people on the screen, curiously preparing to get closer to see the people over there.
He raised his little hand and wanted to buckle it.
Jiang Chenyu directly pulled the villain back and said, "Continue to the next one."
Jiang Chen's son was still doing some activities on his own in the office. As a result, he walked and crawled sometimes.
Where he was crawling, he pulled the flower pot by its leaves and spread water all over the floor. Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it.
He sat on the familiar floor mat again and opened the mat. Because his butt was still sitting on the mat, he didn't pull it up and eat it in his mouth. Mr. Jiang continued to endure it.
After a while, he went to pull the thin blanket on the sofa (which the little tiger usually used to sleep on) and threw it on the coffee table. He patted it with his little hands and found it boring. Then he went to the table and stretched out his little paws to pull the tray and put it on it.
With a glass teapot and water glass...
Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up again, disappeared in front of the screen for more than ten seconds, and then reappeared with the same little cutie in his arms.
In front of the video, Mr. Leng Aojiang was holding his child horizontally and vertically. Later, he had to find a "toy" for his son to play with.
Holding the pen, he pulled open the cap of the pen like a dead mouse and was about to eat the tip of the pen. His father saw it from the corner of his eye and snatched it away.
When he was about to make a fuss, I gave him another piece of A4 paper, which he tore up. After tearing it up, he continued to eat. Before he could take a second bite, his father took it away again.
Jiang Chenyu gave him his cell phone again. The little guy nodded with his hands and called the emergency contact in a daze. Gu Nuannuan's cell phone rang in the classroom.
She looked at the call message from "Big Tiger" and thought that her husband would not contact her while she was in class unless something happened. She bent down, ran out of the back door quickly, and answered the call, "Hello, husband?"
No one said anything, the little guy was saying "Hey~"
Gu Nuannuan asked in a low voice: "Where is your dad?"
The little guy couldn't hear me. After two minutes of talking, the phone hung up.
Mr. Jiang looked at the restless little guy, in his arms, acting like his mother.
Soon, Gu Nuannuan's mobile phone received a message from her husband: I was in a meeting and the tiger accidentally clicked on the emergency contact. You can go to class in peace and ignore him.
Gu Nuannuan looked at the news, and the worry in her brows disappeared, "You brat, you can even call your mother, you are very capable."
Mr. Jiang gave his son the mobile phone again, but the little boy "entered" the password too many times and locked the screen of his father's mobile phone...
The meeting is over.
Mr. Jiang also breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at his office.
The pen cap fell under the table, and the notes were thrown everywhere. His little hands were like paper shredders.
There was also his mobile phone. Mr. Jiang tried to unlock it several times without success. He lowered his head and looked at the culprit who was showing off his cute little feet.
Mr. Jiang took a deep breath, he was born alive! He had already been beaten today, he couldn’t be beaten again!
After a while, Assistant He came in and said, "President, at noon today... this office was all made by a tiger?" He asked normally about what to eat for lunch, but he saw the "crime scene"!
The potted plant fell over, water spilled out, and a lot of soil fell out.
The floor mat was deformed, half of the blanket was thrown to the ground, there were scraps of paper everywhere, and Mr. Jiang was looking at his son. Assistant He was shocked.
The little guy smiled cutely at his father, "Bah, bah, bah, bah."
At noon, I'm afraid I won't be able to have lunch in my office.
Jiang Chenyu stood up with the "little murderer" in his arms, "Contact the cleaning staff and come over to clean."
Assistant He was simply surprised, "Young master, each generation is getting stronger than the previous generation." He can do more things than his mother.
The little guy thought he was being praised and waved happily.
Mr. Jiang glared at his son, "No matter how happy you are, dad will still beat you."
Jiang Chenyu wanted to have dinner with his wife at noon, but his phone was still locked, so he had to borrow the office phone to call his wife.
Gu Nuannuan didn't save her husband's office number. When she saw it, she thought it was a sales call and hung up.
It was only after the second call that I got through, “If I don’t buy insurance, I can’t afford a house, I don’t upgrade my package, I can’t get a credit card.”
Mr. Jiang: "...it's me."
"Husband?! Where's your cell phone?"
When Gu Nuannuan opened the takeout box, she happened to be with Duan Ying Cui Zhengjun. She knew that one day she would definitely reveal her secret, but she didn't expect that it would be revealed so soon.
Duan Ying and Cui Zhengjun both looked at Gu Nuannuan in surprise.
"The screen has been locked by Jiang Tianzhi, and the time has not passed yet. Have you taken any action?"
"I'm getting ready to eat. What's wrong?"
Mr. Jiang: "Jiang Tianzhi is complaining about not wanting to leave the office. I plan to go out for lunch after you. Since you are ready to eat, we, father and son, will not go there."
The little guy's eyes fell on the phone with a cord again.
Huh?
Why is this thing so strange?
Inadvertently, he didn't see that the little tiger had already grabbed the phone cord. He almost pulled the phone off the ground, "Ah mom~"
When Mr. Jiang saw him causing trouble again, he shouted, "Jiang Tianzhi!"
The little guy was frightened, and he wrapped his mouth in aggrieved manner.
"Xiao Nuan, let's not talk about it for now. He is pulling the phone cord."
Gu Nuannuan smiled brightly, and her smile was so contagious that it made the two people opposite her laugh with her for some reason. It was always inexplicable. "Husband, I want to watch the video."
After a while, the miserable scene in the office mixed with the cry of the baby was sent to Gu Nuannuan.
Gu Nuannuan watched the video and laughed again. She was in a good mood, which contagiously made everyone in a good mood. She was in a low mood, and everyone seemed to be a little depressed.
There is always someone who has a magical power that can stir up the emotions of people around her, so she is always happy.
Gu Nuannuan smiled and almost burst into tears.
Duan Ying asked: "Nuan Nuan, you called me husband so soon? Are you engaged?"