Boss, lend me a baby

The air was silent for a moment.

In just a few seconds, Shang Yunting had more than ten thoughts running through his mind.

Finally, he said slowly: "What my aunt means is that she has a baby, and it's mine."

"You guessed it right." Shang Wanqiu felt helpless.

"..." Shang Yunting was speechless in the end.

"Yunting, I wanted you and Wanwan to come over this afternoon and deal with Hao Shifei today, but it seems we can't do that now. Think about it first, and I'll go back to the company after I'm done."

Shang Wanqiu ended the call.

It took a long time before Shang Yunting put down his phone.

He slowly leaned back on the chair, his dark eyes as deep as the sea, staring at a certain place on the ceiling.

I don't know how much he thought about, but the expression on his face kept changing, and he occasionally sighed.

In any case, the president's office became quiet.

Li Yu, who was no longer being punished, felt uneasy and muttered: "It's a bit scary for Mr. Shang to think about life."

"You'll feel uncomfortable if you don't get trained." Guan Mingxue joked.

But she was also confused.

They have followed Shang Yunting for seven years and have seen him in various styles: arrogant, violent, cold, and calm.

But this was the first time I saw him sigh, and he sighed repeatedly.

Shang Yunting spent a long time in the office like this, until Shang Wanqiu called and said that he was already in the office.

He immediately went to the 68th floor.

"Auntie knows this, why didn't you tell me?" Shang Yunting asked slowly, his tone a bit complicated, containing various emotions.

"Yunting, are you blaming my aunt? But the cause of this incident is that you failed to handle the ONS well."

Shang Yunting suffocated slightly: "I was young at that time."

"Fortunately, I met Wanwan at that time. She was a simple person, which is why you have been free until now. If you were a woman like Hao Shifei, we would all lose our skin."

Shang Yunting felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this: "Auntie, don't always lecture me. I just want to know why you didn't tell me."

"Can I tell you? Yunting, you hate illegitimate children very much, and you have never given Lanlan a good look in so many years. Is it really Lanlan's fault?"

"Illegitimate children should not exist in the first place." Shang Yunting argued.

Shang Wanqiu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "But you can't have double standards. You want a woman but don't want a baby."

"..." He held back.

Tong Wanwan also said this sentence, but now that my aunt said it again, it immediately hit my heart.

He has never thought this idea was dirty, but now he is a little shaken...

"If you don't love her and take back her son, will she let you live a good life? Yunting, Wanwan is a bloody woman." Shang Wanqiu said meaningfully.

He said coquettishly: "Why do you think my aunt doesn't love me?"

"If you loved her, could the old stubborn people in the group at that time allow you to get back together? And could you deal with them rationally?"

Shang Yunting realized: "Is this the real reason why my aunt suddenly dealt with the company elders in advance?"

"Yes." Shang Wanqiu admitted without hesitation.

"..." Shang Yunting was speechless in the end.

Shang Wanqiu's tone softened a little: "As long as I didn't take the initiative to seduce you, then it must be your problem. You have to show courage to solve it."

Shang Yunting's handsome face, which had always been calm and calm, finally looked ashamed.

"I was also wrong. I should have told you last night. Maybe the situation is completely different now." Shang Wanqiu said with emotion.

Shang Yunting stretched out his hand: "Auntie, lend me your mobile phone."

"She won't answer your call, right? You want to use my number to trick her into answering, right? No way." Shang Wanqiu quickly stuffed the phone into her bag.

He also zipped the zipper carefully and fastened the lock.

"Aunt?" Shang Yunting stared at his aunt in annoyance.

His aunt, who had always supported him endlessly and cared for him, actually stopped protecting him.

"I still fantasize about Wanwan continuing to be my secretary, but I can't waste my credibility because of you." Shang Wanqiu stood up.

She's getting ready to get off work.

Shang Yunting had no choice but to prepare to return to the president's office.

She pointed to the roof of Shangzhou Building: "You think about what to do, the helicopter is right there."

Shang Yunting slowly stopped.

Shang Wanqiu entered the elevator: "Yunting, if you knew that Wanwan had your child when she first appeared in Shangzhou, what would you do?"

She dropped her questions and left. Shang Yunting stood at the elevator door with a sense of loss.

He had just sworn all morning that he would never go to City A or Sweetheart Apartment again.

But life is such a drama.

While he was still sighing, his phone sounded a subtle message notification sound.

Shang Wanqiu sent a positioning.

[This is Wanwan’s home address. I'll attach another photo to you. 】

Then he sent a photo as expected. In the picture, a baby boy who looks exactly like Lan Lan is holding Tong Wanwan tightly, kissing Wanwan's fair little face with his rosy little mouth.

The mother and son smiled so sweetly and seemed to be the happiest two people in the world.

Shang Yunting looked at it and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Over the past few days, the videos he had seen of Tong Wanwan and Lanlan every night were just his own self-righteousness.

But he still let out a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat relieved.

My aunt still didn't give up on him after all.

A woman's heart is soft after all, I hope she is too...

Half an hour later, the helicopter slowly landed on the square of Shangzhou Group's tertiary hospital in the center of City A.

After getting off the plane, he used navigation and came to a nearby local indigenous village.

He came to the location and found a three-story red building with a small courtyard.

This small building made him a little intimidated.

Although the Tong family is not a wealthy family, it is indeed a small wealthy family.

As she said, she is not short of money or love. It's not easy to win her heart.

He knocked on the door, but there was no reply.

Shang Yunting's heart skipped a beat, and he increased his strength and knocked on the door louder.

"Zhiyuan, why don't you open the door?" Qin Zisu's curious voice came from inside the house.

The door finally opened, and Tong Zhiyuan stood at the door with an expressionless face.

Shang Yunting held the door with his hand: "Uncle Tong..."

"This place is not suitable for your noble status, you shouldn't come." Tong Zhiyuan said calmly, "Go back."

His family does not appreciate a man who can make his daughter so angry that she runs away in the middle of the night without caring about his daughter's safety.

Shang Yunting's face turned red: "Uncle Tong, I hope to see Wanwan."

"Wanwan went out to visit the scenic spots with the guests. She won't be able to come back for a while. Even if she comes back, she will be tired and there is no need to deal with you." Tong Zhiyuan said mercilessly.

For the first time, Shang Yunting knew what it felt like to be embarrassed.

As proud as he is, he is used to being aloof, but for a moment he doesn't know how to lower his status.

"Go back. If you stand here, you will block my family's God of Wealth." Tong Zhiyuan waved to him.

Shang Yunting was in a dilemma when a familiar voice of conversation came vaguely.

He became energetic and turned to look behind him.

On the road not far from the door, a man and a woman came over holding a baby.

She has come back.

Joy filled Shang Yunting's heart, he let go of the door and strode forward: "Wanwan!"

The three people walking this way stopped.

Tong Wanwan looked at him calmly and asked the person next to him: "Ruzhou, do you know this person?"

"We know him. He's the boss of a well-known tertiary hospital in T City. Although he is a dentist, he is a bone-setting wizard." Lu Ruzhou no longer had the youthfulness of a freshman in medical school.

Today, he behaves elegantly, has a gentle voice, looks steady and humble, and appears to be two years older than Tong Wanwan.

Shang Yunting slowly squatted in front of Tao Tao.

Tong Wanwan slowly pulled up his son: "Taotao, do you know him?"