Boss, lend me a baby

After struggling for ten minutes, he stood up quickly and took the small box tied with five flowers.

Narrowing his eyes, he glanced at the label above.

It turns out that this is not the original packaging of the item, but a small express cardboard box whose original shape cannot be seen.

The delivery date was exactly two days before he returned from a business trip in Australia.

After thinking about it, he found a razor blade from the pen holder and unpacked the small box.

A refreshing cardboard box fell out of the packaging.

He glanced, and his handsome face was slightly deformed, and his expression also became strange.

No wonder it was packaged so that the original shape could not be seen. This thing is really embarrassing for any elder or child in the family to see.

Men's multifunctional electric massage tool...

What a classy name, it's actually just that, slightly better than the five-fingered girl.

She was just pregnant at the time, so she was so thoughtful that she prepared this kind of thing for him before he came home.

If he likes to use this, he must at least buy a "goddess" of equal proportions that is more suitable, rather than such a simple thing...

He threw the packaging box into the trash can, but there was nowhere to put the decompression tool in his hand.

The twins often ran into the study to play, and it was really not suitable for them to see them.

After pondering for a moment, he had no choice but to turn around and go back to his bedroom, where he stuffed himself into the dressing room.

When you go out, you must remember to take it away and throw it away...

He returned to the study again.

But he could no longer concentrate and couldn't even read the simple ABCs on the computer.

When she took over her aunt's shares, she actually had the time to prepare a decompression artifact for him. Damn it!

He stood up quickly, walked out of the study, and went to the terrace to enjoy the cold air.

He has been through this for so many years, why is he so restless now...

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Tong Wanwan found that Shang Yunting was very low-key and calm in the next few days.

No matter how hard she tried to embarrass him, he never fell into her trap.

At most, he would give her a cold look and stop having any unnecessary interactions with her.

Even if she only sends one urgent message to the president's office a day, he will no longer rush to settle accounts with her.

He even stopped asking about Ou Mingjing and his son.

The main focus is on a Buddhist type, just like a few days ago, treating her like nothing.

Tong Wanwan couldn't help but wonder if he had been instructed by an expert recently.

Shang Yunting was so calm that she lost her temper.

If they continue to be so alienated and indifferent, the two of them will only drift apart, and their relationship will really never be restored...

She gradually became a little confused - was he not so obsessed with Shangzhou Group?

No, she didn't believe he could let go of Shangzhou Group.

The days passed by.

After recuperating for so long, his fighting strength has almost recovered, and Tong Wanwan feels that he can fight with him again.

It’s Monday’s regular board meeting again.

Originally, Shang Yunting was not a member of the meeting, so she and all the participating directors fought for the position of president.

Shang Baicheng even had a special conversation with her about this, but he couldn't change her mind.

"Wanwan, this move is a bit unreasonable. Do you really want to insist that Yunting participate in the board meeting?"

"Uncle, strictly speaking, my current position belongs to him. And he makes most of the decisions in Shangzhou, so it is necessary for him to participate."

Shang Baicheng pondered for a long time, then asked with half a smile: "Since you believe that you have taken his position, do you have any plans to return it to him?"

Tong Wanwan smiled: "No."

"Why?" Shang Baicheng asked impatiently.

"Uncle, I'm sorry I can't say it now." Tong Wanwan was unwilling to continue talking about this topic.

But because of her efforts, Shang Yunting was still allowed to attend the board meeting.

"I hope Yunting can accept your favor." Shang Baicheng said with a smile, "I'm just afraid that he will hold his breath and continue to embarrass you."

Tong Wanwan smiled lightly: "I'm not afraid that he will be embarrassed, but I'm afraid that he will be indifferent."

The most difficult days for her were the days after he came back from Australia. He completely ignored her and almost broke her heart and gave up on herself.

Fortunately, the current situation of her two cousins ​​repeatedly reminded her that she had to stand up on her own to have a future.

"Director Tong, the conference room is ready. Everyone is here and waiting for you." Tian Tian was waiting for her at the door of the office.

Tong Wanwan responded calmly: "Here he comes."

The regular board meeting is still at the time set by my aunt, which starts at ten o'clock in the morning.

This meeting was much smoother than the first meeting.

For example, she remained calm throughout the whole process and began to have the demeanor of Chairman Shangzhou.

For example, Shang Yunting automatically sat beside her without her having to force him.

It's just that he had the foresight this time, and he would never put his big hand on the conference table, letting her touch it even if she wanted to.

He had a poker face the whole time, and his occasional words were indifferent, and his eyes never glanced at her.

After an hour, Tong Wanwan's belligerence was aroused.

Seeing that the meeting was almost in progress, she said: "If nothing else, the meeting will end here."

Seeing that Shang Yunting was about to get up and leave, she raised her eyelids and said, "Please stay with our president. I have something important to explain."

He looked up at her calmly, leaned back lazily on his chair, and waited for her "important business".

All the directors filed out, Tian Tian was the last one to go out and closed the door.

The conference room was as quiet as the mountains at midnight.

Tong Wanwan placed an invitation in front of him: "There is an event tomorrow and I need you to accompany me."

He lazily picked up the invitation and looked at it, and said without warmth: "It's just a compliment, there's no need for two people from the Shangzhou Group to come forward."

"In addition to supporting me, there is something more important that requires your participation." She also said slowly and authentically.

He frowned slightly and asked with his eyes.

She stood up and said, "Go if I tell you to. Don't look at me with questioning eyes. I'm not asking you to sacrifice yourself."

"Dedicate yourself?" He looked at her calmly and said in a calm tone, "Am I underestimating your ambition? Your goal is not just Shangzhou Group."

This is quite harsh!

But it didn't arouse her anger, so she smiled slightly: "You just know."

He looked away and sighed.

Her face was getting thicker and thicker. He had to arm himself at all times so as not to fall into the trap she prepared.

"Shangzhou is already yours, yet you are dragging me along with you, trying to make me angry, suppress me, and force me to doubt you..." He stopped suddenly and did not continue.

Tong Wanwan urged him in a good mood: "Go on, I'm listening."

Although we meet every day these days, he doesn't accept the invitation and doesn't even say a word.

It was only because she kept him here today that she was willing to talk to her more.

She even felt that his cold tone sounded more pleasant to her ears now.

He glanced at her lightly: "You not only want Shangzhou, you also want me."

"You have a good eye, you see really accurately." She chuckled, "Isn't it a good story that the chairman of Shangzhou is paired with the president of Shangzhou? What's more..."

"You can get Shangzhou Group, but you can't covet me." He said firmly.