The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

As he spoke, Lin Fangcheng pulled his arm free, took out an umbrella from his briefcase, opened it, and held it over Lin Yue's head.

Although it was already evening, the sun was still a little strong. Lin Fangcheng was worried that Lin Yue would sweat and catch a cold. After all, she needed to take extra care of her health now.

"Professor Lin, I think with your emotional intelligence, it's a pity for you to just teach in a school. If you go into politics, you will at least be a department-level official."

"Hey, I'm lucky to have a father like you, so my emotional intelligence is not so low..."

Hearing this, Lin Fangcheng glanced at Lin Yue's belly and said, "I hope that my intelligence and quotient can be passed down to the baby in your belly."

Lin Yue tilted his head and thought for a while, "Can intelligence and quotient be inherited from one generation to the next?"

Lin Fangcheng replied calmly: "It's hard to say. After all, the end of science is metaphysics."

"Stop talking about this. It's rare that you have time today. Please go to the mall with me."

Lin Yue was a little surprised, "Going shopping now?"

This is not right. Taking the initiative to go shopping is totally not Lin Fangcheng's usual style.

"Well, didn't your mother throw me a birthday party before? She works so hard, and I've always wanted to buy her a piece of jewelry."

"Of course, everyone who sees it gets a share, you can pick out the one you like."

Lin Yue thought of her drawer of jewellery that she had hardly ever worn, and quickly shook her head, "No, I have a lot of jewellery, you can just buy some for my mother..."

Lin Fangcheng disagreed, "How can you have too many jewelry? Wear them to match your clothes."

"Besides, you won't need it in the future, so you can pass it on to Ningning. Good things are worth keeping..."

......

On the other side, the office on the top floor of Shen’s Building.

Shen Xingyao finished processing the last document and looked up. It was already completely dark outside.

He quickly glanced at his phone and found that it was already a little after seven o'clock.

Shen Xingyao came to the garage and was about to tell the driver to drive when Lin Yue called.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Lin Yue's slightly angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where have you been?"

"I sent you a message, but I haven't received a reply in over an hour. I've been waiting for you to eat..."

Shen Xingyao quickly replied: "It's almost time, we'll leave right away, you and dad eat first..."

"You don't have any social engagements today. Did Li Xingzhi ask you out for a drink again?"

"Don't worry, I didn't drink."

"Where have you been? Dad prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for you. You said you would be back at 7pm, but it's already 7:30 and you're still nowhere to be found. When did your sense of time become so bad......"

Lin Yue's tone was filled with obvious dissatisfaction.

Shen Xingyao took a deep breath and whispered, "It's almost time. Let's set off now."

"Hurry up. By the way, I sent you a message on WeChat. When you pass by the supermarket, bring some daily necessities for my dad..."

Lin Yue's voice was not small, and the driver heard the entire conversation between the couple.

He had just joined the company and had never expected that the high-ranking President Shen would have such a humble side.

In his opinion, shouldn't the wife of a wealthy family be gentle and kind, and respectful to her husband?

Seeing that the driver hadn't made any move, Shen Xingyao frowned and reminded him in a deep voice, "It's time to set off."

The driver finally came back to his senses and started the car immediately.

Well, this is what President Shen should look like. The situation just now must have been my illusion.

The driver comforted himself while driving.