The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

The little guy was lying in his father's arms, his little feet stepped on his father's shirt, and his little paws were also on his father's strong shoulders.After crying enough and being tired, I began to bask in the sun obediently again, squinting my eyes, and felt comfortable.

Little did he know that he had already been held hostage by his own brother Jiang Xiaosu.

The meeting was about to start, and Jiangsu succumbed to the strength of the little uncle.

He picked up the documents on the table, glanced at the culprit, the little tiger, and walked out of the office resignedly.

Assistant He looked at Jiang Chenyu and didn't go out for a long time. "President, do you want to participate remotely?"

Jiang Chenyu nodded.

Assistant He understood, and he also left the office.

Holding his son in his arms, Jiang Chen went to the desk, turned on the computer, and operated it with one hand.

The little guy widened Shui Lingling's eyes curiously, looking at the things in his father's hand.

As if seeing the little guy from the New World, he blinked and blinked, and the curious ones forgot that it was time to drink grandma.

After a while, a picture of the meeting room popped up on Jiang Chenyu's computer. He was leaning on the chair, holding his son in both hands, and looking at the screen.

The little guy looked at the computer curiously, and then at his father.The face is covered with circles, the fleshy face is dull, and the little eyes that are seeking knowledge are looking at Dad.

Jiang Chenyu hugged his son's little head, and let his heart hug, "This is a computer. When you grow up and go to school, Dad will buy it for you."

After a while, Jiangsu entered the meeting room, and the people in the room were startled when they saw him appear. ъiqugetv

Then, Assistant He pulled away the chair that only Jiang Chenyu was qualified to sit in, and everyone looked at the scene before them in amazement.

Where is the president?

Jiangsu glanced at the chair, he was walking, his cheeks were tense, his profile was [-]% similar to Jiang Chenyu.

Assistant He explained, "This is Jiang's Young Master Sun, Mr. Jiang's nephew Jiangsu. It is inconvenient for the president to show up in the meeting room today, so Young Master Sun attended this meeting for him."

After the simple explanation, everyone can vaguely guess in their hearts. As we all know, Mr. Jiang's son has come to the company today.

It can't be to take care of your son, can't you skip the meeting?

Everyone speculated, but no one dared to say anything.

A few foreigners on the big screen in the distance asked Assistant He in English, "Only the CEO knows about things abroad. This young master has never seen it before. Does he understand?"

Assistant Jiangsu Dai He replied, "Having never seen it does not mean that you are incompetent. I have done basic research on overseas situations. This time I understand the data more thoroughly than my uncle. I understand your doubts. Everything must be based on facts."

The little guy twisted his face with great difficulty, looked at the screen curiously, and listened to the people inside. After a while, his neck was tired, and he turned around again, lying on his father's chest. Within 3 minutes, his little mouth was curled up again. I'm about to cry.

This time, there was no one in the office to take care of his son. Jiang Chenyu left the office with his crying son in one hand. Holding a milk pot in one hand, he went to the pantry, fetched water for his son, and returned to the office to prepare for his son. He makes powdered milk.

A group of little secretaries run by the president are dumbfounded. Is this the cold president at the top of their pyramid?

The little milk bag is still crying, her tender pink lips are grinning, her teeth are only drooling, her little face is squeezed, her eyes are closed and she wants to feel numb.

The little milk bag hasn't seen the beautiful numb all morning, so I thought about it.

Gu Nuannuan was halfway through shopping, she was restless. "Sister-in-law, I won't go back with the driver when the driver comes to pick you up. My son's crying face is in my heart right now, and my son's crying is also in my head."

Wei Aihua came here, and she understood the heart of being a mother when she was with her son every day and suddenly separated.

"The clothes are almost bought. The driver will come over in a while and send you to Chenyu Company first." Wei Aihua said empathetically.

Wei Aihua also bought new clothes for her husband and herself, as well as Mr. Jiang's two.

When Jiang's driver went to pick them up, Wei Aihua told the driver, "Take Nuannuan to Jiang's Group first, and then we will go home."

The driver took orders to do things.

Arriving downstairs of the Jiang Group, Gu Nuannuan entered directly. The front desk saw her, and when she was about to stop her, just as she stepped forward, someone around her suddenly stopped the front desk and said to her, "This is the wife of the president."

Because Gu Nuannuan hadn't appeared in the company for a long time, the new receptionist didn't know each other, and almost stopped the wrong person.

Gu Nuannuan entered the president's special elevator and went directly to her husband's office area.

As soon as she went out, she saw the secretaries around her.

"Madam, you are here."

Gu Nuannuan nodded, and she walked towards her husband's office.

As soon as the door was opened, I heard the cry of the little guy "Wah-wah", crying more and more bitterly.

Jiang Chenyu was hugging the child and feeding him milk powder. When he saw Gu Nuannuan, he was slightly stunned, "Xiao Nuan, didn't I let you play today? Why are you here?"

When Gu Nuannuan heard her son crying, she was in the mood to go shopping, and threw herself on her son. "Husband, I feel so distressed."

She ran over and picked up the little guy in her husband's arms.

The little guy finally saw Ma Ma, his little mouth curled up aggrievedly, and his crying gradually stopped.

After drinking half a bottle of milk powder, she was crying again.

Gu Nuannuan hugged her son distressedly, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Baby, mom won't leave you to your dad next time, don't cry."

The little guy was even more aggrieved, as if his father was mistreating him, he pouted when he saw his mother's small mouth.

Strangely, when the little guy saw Gu Nuannuan, his crying stopped.

Gu Nuannuan said: "My son will recognize his mother."

Jiang Chenyu was indeed as big as his head by his son crying, for one morning, his son wasted all his energy.This consumes more energy than his contracting various business wars.

The little guy finally landed in his mother's arms, drank the familiar fragrant breast milk, and his tearful eyes were gently wiped away by numbness.

Gu Nuannuan sat on the sofa, Jiang Chenyu went to sit next to his wife, he raised his head, and relieved the fatigue of his neck.Then he looked at his son and asked his wife, "Is he such a troublemaker at home?"

Gu Nuannuan grabbed her son's little hand, "No, he clings to me when he wakes up now, and he hums twice when I'm around."

Jiang Chenyu understood that it was not easy to raise a child, and he saw that his wife didn't bring anything.

"You didn't buy anything today?" Boss Jiang was displeased because his wife didn't spend any money.

"I must have bought it, and asked my sister-in-law to take it home for me."

However, Mr. Jiang's money fan cat looked at her husband with a smile again, "Husband, the money in my card is not in round numbers. I have a disease recently and I only like round numbers. What should I do?"

Jiang Chen put his hand on his wife's head and rubbed it gently, "I have no skills, I really can't afford you."

He handed the mobile phone to his wife, "Finance Department, contact yourself."

Jiang Chenyu got up and drank a few sips of water from his water glass. He sighed, "I've been taking care of my son all morning, and I didn't even have time to drink my saliva."