The little guy was lying in his father's arms, his feet were on his father's shirt, and his little paws were also placed on his father's strong shoulders. He had cried enough and was tired of making trouble. He started basking in the sun again, squinted his eyes, and felt comfortable.
Suited.
Without knowing at all, he had already been revenge by his own brother Jiang Xiaosu.
The meeting is about to be held, and Jiangsu surrenders to the strength of his uncle.
He picked up the documents on the table, looked at the culprit Xiaoshanjun, and walked out of the office with his fate.
Assistant He looked at Jiang Chenyu and was reluctant to go out. "President, do you want to participate remotely?"
Jiang Chenyu nodded.
Assistant He knew it and he also quit the office.
Jiang Chenyu hugged the one, went to the desk, turned on the computer, and controlled it with one hand.
The little guy widened Shui Lingling's eyes curiously and looked at the things in his father's hand.
It seemed as if I saw the little guy from the New World, blinked my eyes and was so curious that I forgot that it was time to drink my grandma.
After a while, the screen of the conference room popped up on Jiang Chenyu's computer. He leaned against the chair, held his son in his hands, and looked at the screen.
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 Chenyu hugged his son's little head and hugged his heart, "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 Chenyu 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 Chenyu.
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 Chenyu 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 Nuannuan 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's mind is also all over 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 Chenyu 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 Jiang family driver went to pick up the two, Wei Aihua told the driver, "Take Nuannuan to Jiang's Group first, and we will go home."
The driver received the order to do business.
When he arrived downstairs of Jiang Group, Gu Nuannuan 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 Nuannuan 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 Nuannuan entered the president's special ladder and entered directly to her husband's office area.
As soon as she went out, she saw the secretary around her.
"Madam, you are here."
Gu Nuannuan 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.
Jiang Chenyu was holding the child and feeding him milk powder. When he saw Gu Nuannuan, he was slightly stunned, "Xiao Nuan, didn't you let you go and play today? Why did you come here?"
When Gu Nuannuan heard her son crying, she was still in the mood to go shopping, and she threw herself into her heart. "Husband, I feel so distressed."
She trotted over and picked up the little guy in her husband's arms.
The little guy finally saw the slap, his mouth was grievanced, and his crying gradually stopped.
I drank half a bottle of milk powder and cried again.
Gu Nuannuan picked up her son with heartache, and she leaned over and kissed her son on the face, "Baby, mom won't throw you to your father next time, don't cry."
The little guy felt even more aggrieved. He seemed to be abusing him, and he tilted his mouth when he saw his mother.
Strangely, the little guy stopped crying when he saw Gu Nuannuan.
Gu Nuannuan said: "My son will recognize his mother."
Jiang Chenyu was indeed one head-on and two big hits by his son. One morning, his son drained all his energy. This was even more exhausting than his appointment with various business wars.
The little guy finally fell into his mother's arms and drank the familiar fragrant breast milk. His tears were gently wiped by Mama.
Gu Nuannuan sat on the sofa, Jiang Chenyu went to sit next to his wife. He raised his head and relieved his neck fatigue. Then he looked at his son and asked his wife, "Is he so upset at home?"
Gu Nuannuan grabbed his son's little hand, "No, he is stuck to me when he wakes up now, and he hums twice when I am by my side."
Jiang Chenyu learned that raising a child was not easy, and he saw that his wife had nothing to take with him.
"You didn't buy anything today?" Mr. Jiang was a little displeased because his wife didn't spend money.
"I must have bought it, so I asked my sister-in-law to take it home for me."
However, the wealthy cat from General Manager Jiang’s family looked at her husband with a smile again, “Husband, the money in my card is not an integer. I have a disease recently and only like integers. What should I do?”
Jiang Chen's hand fell on his wife's head and rubbed it gently, "I can't afford to support you if I don't have any skills."
He handed his cell phone to his wife, "Treasury Department, contact yourself."
Jiang Chenyu got up and drank a few sips of water with his own water cup. He sighed, "I have been taking care of my son all morning and I haven't even had time to drink."