The little guy looked at the computer curiously, then looked at his father. His face was covered with circles, his face was dull, and his little eyes were looking for knowledge.
Jiang Chenshao hugged his son's little head and hugged him, "This is a computer. When you grow up and go to school, your father will buy it for you."
After a while, Jiangsu entered the conference room and everyone inside was stunned when they saw him appear.
Then, Assistant He pulled away the chair that only Jiang Chenshao was qualified to sit, and everyone looked at the scene in surprise.
What about the president?
Jiangsu looked at the chair, he took steps, his cheeks tense, and his side face was 70% similar to Jiang Chenshao.
Assistant He explained, "This is Mr. Sun of Jiang, Mr. Jiang's nephew Jiangsu. The president is not convenient for him to appear in the conference room today, so Mr. Sun attended the meeting for him."
After a brief explanation, everyone could vaguely guess what they wanted. As we all know, Mr. Jiang’s son came to the company today.
It’s just to take care of your son and not to have a meeting, right?
Everyone was speculating, but no one dared to say anything.
Several foreigners on the big screen in the distance asked Assistant He in English, "Only the president knows what happened abroad. This young master has never seen him before. Does he understand?"
Jiangsu Assistant He replied, "I haven't seen it before, but it doesn't mean I'm incompetent. I've done basic surveys on overseas situations. This time I know the data thoroughly than my uncle. I understand your doubts, and everything has to be said in facts."
The little guy twisted his little face hard, looked at the screen curiously, and listened to the people inside. After a while, his neck was tired, he turned around and lay on his father's chest. Within three minutes, his little mouth was tilted again.
It's about to brew crying.
This time, no one in the office took care of his son. Jiang Chenshao hugged his crying son with one hand and left the office. He held the milk jug in one hand, went to the tea room, fed water for his son, and returned to the office.
He made milk powder.
A group of young secretaries in the president's office were already stunned. Is this the cold president at the top of their pyramid?
The little breasts were still crying, with tender pink lips, toothless saliva, small face squeezed, eyes closed, pitiful and numb.
I haven't seen the beautiful mum for a whole morning, so I thought about it.
Gu Nuanxi was halfway through shopping, and she was restless. "Sister-in-law, the driver will pick you up later, and I won't go back with you. Now I'm all over my son's crying face, and my son in my mind.
The crying sound."
Wei Aihua came here. She understood that when she was a mother, she was a mother's heart when she was with her son every day and suddenly separated.
"I have bought almost the same clothes. The driver will come over later and I will send you to Chenshao Company first." Wei Aihua said understandingly.
Wei Aihua also bought new clothes for her husband and herself, and also bought them for Mr. Jiang.
When the driver of the Jiang family went to pick up the two, Wei Aihua told the driver, "Send Nuanxi to the Jiang family group first, and we will go home."
The driver received the order to do business.
When he arrived downstairs of Jiang's Group, Gu Nuanxi entered directly. When he saw her at the front desk and was about to stop her, he just stepped forward and suddenly someone around him stopped her and said to her: "This is the president's wife."
Because Gu Nuanxi hasn't appeared in the company for a long time, she didn't know the new front desk and almost stopped the wrong person.
Gu Nuanxi enters the president's special ladder and enters directly to her husband's office area.
As soon as she went out, she saw the secretary around her.
"Madam, you are here."
Gu Nuanxi nodded, and she walked towards her husband's office with steps.
As soon as I opened the door, I heard the little guy crying "Wow" and cried bitterly.