President, madam calls you for divorce

Fan Chen kept thinking, but finally dialed the phone. After all, asking a workaholic to give up his beloved job is different from asking the West to give up Jerusalem?

Sure enough, the phone rang for three seconds, and Wen Feixing answered the call.

A workaholic is indeed a workaholic, and the occasional casualness is just a cover-up. Fan Chen complained silently in his heart, and then immediately spoke out about the important decisions in the company.

Originally, Fan Chen was waiting for Wen Feixing's decision, but who knew that Wen Feixing only said what you can do, and then hung up the phone.

Is the West really going to lose Jerusalem?

Fan Chen couldn't understand for a while, and hung up the phone.

Fan Chen had no choice but to bury all his energy in a pile of documents, and Wen Feixing didn't have any intention to go back to sleep looking at what was in front of him. He kept pacing in the room, and finally went directly to the kindergarten.

It's just that when Wen Feixing arrived, it was already past school time, and the entrance of the kindergarten was empty, but Wen Feixing still felt that his heart was full when he looked at the front of his eyes.

Sitting in the car, just looking at the gate of the kindergarten from a distance, Wen Feixing was never satisfied.

Time seemed to slow down a bit at this moment.

In Wen Feixing's eyes, all people are fast-moving objects, and Wen Feixing's eyes on this street are always fixed on the gate of the kindergarten.

At this moment, Wen Feixing's heart was calm, and when he looked at him, there was a smile on Wen Feixing's face.

Time passed bit by bit, but Wen Feixing's heart became more and more stable.

At this moment Wen Feixing seemed to have forgotten that he was here waiting for the result.

At noon, what Wen Feixing had been looking forward to for a long time finally came out at noon.

It was originally the result of wholeheartedly looking forward to it, but Wen Feixing still hesitated when he received the call.

At this moment, he really couldn't believe that the result came out like this.

Looking at the phone for a while, Wen Feixing was stunned. Could things be as he thought?

Wen Feixing wasn't sure, it was only at this moment that he really understood what it meant to be closer to the hometown and more timid.

Looking at the phone and hesitating for two seconds, Wen Feixing still connected the phone, but he still said arrogantly, "The result is out?"

His voice was so flat that the people on the other side almost thought he was not interested in the result.

But after thinking about it, what is Wen Feixing's identity, and he has seen more things. There are many cases that he worries about every day. It seems that he has seen many such things, so it is normal not to care.

So the man cut the long story short and announced the result directly.

Wen Feixing's hands still trembled slightly when he heard that he was indeed related to the two babies.

But he really didn't show anything on the phone, he just hummed lightly to show that he knew, then hung up the phone, and Wen Feixing threw the phone aside.

He wanted to go directly to the kindergarten to see the two babies, but his brain told him that this could not be done yet.

Although he didn't know why the Wen family wanted to hide it from him together, Wen Feixing understood the reason behind it and absolutely couldn't ignore it.

Since the other party wants to play a show in front of him, he just needs to cooperate.

It's just that when he didn't know all this, he was full of eagerness. Now that he knew the definite news, Wen Feixing's heart gradually calmed down, and he restrained the urge to rush into the kindergarten.

Wen Feixing took another look at the kindergarten, and then drove the car back to Wen's Group.

From the moment he knew that the two babies were his biological children, the smile on Wen Feixing's mouth never left.

All the way through the door, the expression on Wen Feixing's face was still happy, and when everyone looked at Wen Feixing, they were a little more surprised.

However, in the past two days, they have become accustomed to Wen Feixing's repetitions, so when they saw Wen Feixing, they suppressed their curiosity, and the expressions on their faces were still indifferent.

Just like that, everyone was hiding their emotions. Everyone in the Wen Group, now turned into a famous actor, instantly developed their acting skills.

However, Wen Feixing was also trying to restrain and suppress his emotions.

All the employees looked at the boss's face still cautiously.

However, Wen Feixing was in a very good mood at the moment, and he didn't pay much attention to these trivial matters, so he went back to the office directly.

But after he left, there were many people left behind, all guessing what happened to his boss today, which made his iceberg face that never melted for thousands of years was full of smiles.

Wherever Wen Feixing went today, the discussions behind it followed, until finally he returned to his office with a smile all the way.

Fan Chen was buried in a pile of documents, and when he heard the door knock and saw Wen Feixing, it was as if he saw a relative.

God knows how difficult and difficult it is to make a decision on these important decisions. Not only must the interests of all parties be taken into account, but also to ensure that there is no negligence in the balance inside, otherwise this matter will be very difficult to proceed.

Moreover, he had to think about his own boss, bringing himself into Wen Feixing's role all the time, imagining what would happen if Wen Feixing handled it himself.

Thinking about it like this would put even more pressure on him. Fan Chen never wanted to make a mistake, but precisely because of this, he felt that every decision he made was not as clear and easy to implement as Wen Feixing.

Although he was helping the boss make up his mind this morning, Fan Chen felt that he was dying of brain cells every minute and every second. He didn't know if he could apply for work-related compensation for such a thing. Of course, he dared not say this.

Seeing Wen Feixing coming back at this moment, he quickly got up and went up to meet him, and quickly brought Wen Feixing in front of the pile of documents.

"Mr. Wen, you are back. We cannot do without you in this company. Is it okay to see these decisions? There are still some documents waiting for your approval."

As Fan Chen spoke, he pushed a stack of documents in front of Wen Feixing.

Wen Feixing looked at Fan Chen, there was still a lot of smiles on the corners of his mouth, and Fan Chen's whole heart was beating suddenly.

Could it be that what he just did was too abnormal?

No way, Fan Chen felt that all this was quite natural, why did his boss look at him with a smile on his face?

Fan Chen hurriedly went through what he had just done, and once again found that there was nothing particularly unusual, so he continued to look at Wen Feixing.

Seeing that the smile on his boss's face didn't fade in the slightest, Fan Chen couldn't help lowering his head.

What did he just do?

Is it too much?

Why did Wen Feixing keep smiling like this?

At this moment, Fan Chen wanted to pull back some of the documents that had just been pushed, but before his hand moved, Wen Feixing pressed his hand on the stack of documents and was still tapping lightly.