"Miss, it's time to eat." Until the servant came over to remind her.
She came back to her senses, "Okay."
Turning around and coming to the luxurious restaurant, my mother Gao Qiong was in a good mood, wearing a luxurious dress and looking elegantly—
"Holy, I heard your father say he took you to meet a customer and chose you as the company's heir."
"I know, I will work hard."
"Don't let my father down. If you can share the burden, share more." Gao Qiong gave her an idea, "You can put your career in the performance first, put the company first."
At this time, a 12-year-old boy walked into the restaurant, "Mom, I'm peeing, mom, wet..." The exquisite outfit could not conceal his mentally retarded appearance.
Before Gao Qiong could speak, the servant quickly took him out of the restaurant, "Young Master, I'll help you change it!"
The glamorous and beautiful Ding Shengen sat down in the white dining chair, and her face was calm.
Gao Qiong specially brought a plate of foie gras to her, "Eat more, this is your favorite."
"Where is Dad?"
"The company has something to do, he will deal with it and will come back soon." Gao Qiong said, "No need to wait, let's eat first."
After dinner, Ding Shengen came to the living room.
12-year-old Ding Yichen walked towards her with a cup of tea, "Sister, please have tea."
Ding Shengen looked down at him with his hands on his chest, "I'm not thirsty." His tone was not high, but he was a little cold.
The little boy held the teacup and looked at her for a moment, "Sister is so beautiful! She looks like a little fairy."
After thinking about it, Ding Shengen took the teacup and thought to himself, just such a useless brother, how could his father hand over the company to him?
Jingshi Group stands tall under the night sky!
The towering buildings are brightly lit, and this is the place where all young people pretend to be dreaming.
Some department staff have already gotten off work one after another.
But the design department is still busy, everyone is like the rising sun.
Yumengxi left Repulse Bay and came to the company. She sorted out the design draft over and over again, and exchanged and discussed again and again...
Because Yu Mengxi personally led the designers, the designers were also very energetic, and the date of delivery was close to everyone, so everyone was very confident.
Jingting also came to the company in the afternoon.
In the simple and fashionable president's office, Mo Fan reported to him, "Mr. Yu moved to the design department. He has been leading everyone to fight until late these days, and sometimes she still stayed up all night."
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Jingting, who was standing with his hands behind his back, was silent. He shook the cold edge of his eyes, "What did you just say?"
I didn't hear it when I was distracted!
Mo Fan repeated it again, and he finally understood that Yu Mengxi was working hard.
For her, for him, too.
"President, President Yu went to Repulse Bay today." Mo Fan reported and found that the president had no emotional ups and downs.
Jingting's aura was calm, and he was not interested where she went.
Jingting has always blamed himself for his anger in the afternoon of the battle. As his father, he has been too much.
Shouldn’t a child who is only six years old tell him?
Children are born a blank piece of paper, and as a father, there is an obligation to teach them.
Besides, Zhan Zhan helped the group a lot.
Emerald Bay.
Li Mi accompanied the children upstairs, but Jingting hadn't come back yet.
"Mommy, you should also design a set of works." Zhan Zhan's eyes begged, "Duoduo and I believe in your abilities!"
"Mommy, we believe in you."
"Why?" Li Mi said seriously, "I am not an employee of his company, and he doesn't pay me a salary. Is this wealthy wife a difficult life?"
"I just don't want others to call you a village woman again, I want everyone to see your strength." Zhan Zhan has a little vanity.
Li Mi didn't care, "I'll shout, I won't lose a piece of meat. So many people call me the village chief! I'm very proud!"
"Mommy..."
"Stop talking, I can't design it." Li Mi knew that Jingting was guarding himself.
Since the two people don’t trust each other, what else can I say?
"Mommy, it's so late that Dad hasn't come back yet. Are he still angry?" Zhan Zhan was so worried that he couldn't sleep.
"No." She stroked the child's forehead and said with a smile, "Dad is not a stingy person. He is just busy with work, so go to bed."
Then she told stories to the children and coaxed them to bed.
When Jingting came back, it was about ten o'clock in the evening. Lamborghini stopped in the yard. Butler Shen walked out of the living room with a windbreaker, and put it on him when he got out of the car, "Mr. Jing."