The wealthy old attack and cub picked up at the construction site?

The black-haired young man was half lying on the deck chair, and in front of him was a large expanse of grassland, which was picturesque.

On the left side of the reclining chair is the chicken soup that my aunt simmered all day yesterday, and on the right side is the latest game controller. Such a life for gods, in the past, Shen Liang'an would not have dared to think about it.

Now, he has become the protagonist in a fairy tale, receiving the most beautiful preferential treatment in the world and enjoying the most perfect treatment.

He didn't have the good mood he used to.

"Mr. Shen, the soup is already cold. Would you like to heat it up again?" Aunt Zhao came out of the kitchen and noticed the unmoving soup cup on the table.

Since Shen Liang'an moved to the villa in the eastern suburbs, Ji Chengzhou hired an experienced aunt who is proficient in housekeeping and nutrition through a friend's company.

Dudu has a nanny who has been with him since he was a child, so there is no need to hire another one. This Aunt Zhao was hired by Ji Chengzhou to take care of Shen Liang'an and regulate his body.

Aunt Zhao is 45 years old this year. She has been in the housekeeping industry for nearly 20 years. She has also served many rich people in high-level circles. She knows the temper of rich people very well.

I don't like to talk too much with the staff, I hope that the housekeeping staff can finish things efficiently, and it is best to remain transparent. These are the preferences of most busy rich people.

She has never seen a boss who is so considerate and considerate of their housekeeping staff like the young man.

After working in this family for nearly a week, Aunt Zhao has a mother-like mentality towards this young man who is about the same age as her son.

"Auntie, I don't want to drink anymore. I have nothing to do except eat and sleep all day long. I haven't digested the lunch I ate." Shen Liang'an stretched his hands and feet and slumped on the recliner, tilting his head, looking exhausted.

Even though he had nothing to do all day now, he was listless and groggy, and his appetite, which was always good, had also been halved.

"Let's take a sip. Mr. Ji asked me to cook this old hen for you. Mr. Ji will definitely ask in the evening. Auntie will not be able to explain it." Aunt Zhao, as usual, took out her trump card to deal with the young man.

Although everyone in this villa is very afraid of Ji Chengzhou, he is not worried that if he does not drink this bowl of soup, Mr. Ji will lose his temper with him.

It's just that he doesn't want his decision to affect other people.

He knows that Mr. Ji treats him differently from other people. If he doesn't drink this bowl of soup, Aunt Zhao may not pass the test so easily.

Shen Liang'an compromised, "Auntie, then I'll drink a small bowl."

"Okay, Auntie is going to make you some hot soup."

The moment Aunt Zhao turned to leave, the corners of the young man's mouth dropped suddenly, and the forced smile could not last long.

Like a soulless corpse, with empty eyes, looking into the distance.

At this time, on the second floor of the villa, there were small beds surrounded by soft fences, and there was no sign of Xiao Tuanzi who was supposed to be taking a nap.

Where is Xiaotuanzi?

The little doll in shorts was squatting next to the closet in the corner of the room, holding a small children's watch in her two small palms, with a serious expression on her face, "Dad, are you busy now?" Almost inaudible.

Dudu is a sensible child. He knows that his father is busy with work and spends most of his time discussing things with other uncles and aunts. Before calling, he has made sufficient mental preparations.

Don't look at Xiaotuanzi being coquettish and cute in front of Shen Liang'an, but when facing his ice-faced father alone, Xiaotuanzi almost instantly grew five or six years old, and he was so serious that he didn't look like a three-year-old kid.

"There is a meeting to attend in 10 minutes, what's the matter? Try to make it clear within 10 minutes."

The man on the phone was still indifferent, not like talking to his own child, but more like explaining work to his subordinates.

Xiaotuanzi seemed to have gotten used to the man's way of speaking, and said emphatically, "It's Mama, Dudu found that Mama was unhappy these two days, she ate less, and still sighed secretly, Dad, Ma Ma is not happy staying at home..."

The little guy's head was pressed against the wardrobe. The child's skin was delicate, and there was a red mark on his forehead.

"Dad, what should I do?"

In fact, Ji Chengzhou also noticed that the more young people stayed at home these days, the worse their mood became.

He asked Xia Ruyun privately about the situation of the young man, and the other party said that the preliminary inference was that life was changing too fast, and the young man could not adapt to the current life of doing nothing but getting everything, and there were some minor emotional problems.

For young people nowadays, the closest person is the three-year-old Dudu. It is not a good thing for Dudu to do something.

"Go to accompany him and coax him to eat more. There is a manor near my house. I will contact you. After eating, let the driver take you there. Don't play too late, go back before dinner, don't delay him have supper."

"Let Lin Sen follow you, don't play too crazy."

"Also, there is a horse riding experience project there. If he wants to play, he must let the coach follow him. Be careful."

"..."

It was just a trip to a private estate less than two kilometers away from home, and the man on the other end of the phone wanted to explain all the details.

The topic has always revolved around Shen Liang'an, regardless of whether his son has the ability to write down his long words.

"Okay, I'm going to a meeting, let Lin Sen take care of the trouble."

"Well, goodbye, Dad."

After hanging up the phone, the little guy became excited when he heard that he could go out to play, and the sleepiness of not taking a nap was swept away from his head.

Shen Liang'an sat on the sofa with bare feet, frowning at the small bowl of chicken soup that Aunt Zhao had just warmed up, when he heard the sound of 'dong dong dong' coming from the stairs.

His little savior had finally arrived.

"Doo, why didn't you take a nap?"

Shen Liang'an took the opportunity to put the soup bowl farther away, reached out to grab the little dumpling into his arms, pinched the little guy's fleshy arms and thighs fondly, and the childcare teacher who was in charge of taking care of Dudu bowed and explained, " No matter what the young master said, he didn't want to take a nap today, I coaxed him for a long time, but the young master insisted on going downstairs to find you."

Probably because he was always facing the terrifying President Ji, the voice of the young nanny was trembling when he answered, and it sounded like he was afraid of being blamed.

Shen Liang'an smiled at the woman, "It's okay, this child probably slept too long last night, and he didn't feel sleepy at noon, you go to work, I will accompany him."

The nanny who has taken care of Xiaotuanzi for three years naturally knows what her young master is thinking. Seeing the young master staring at her with unfriendly eyes and the corner of his mouth curled up, the nanny knows exactly what to do now.

"Okay, Mr. Shen, then I'll go down and get busy."

If she stays any longer and delays the young master's relationship with Mr. Shen, she will be disgusted by the young master again.

On the neat glass table, a steaming bowl of soup is placed on the edge of the table, it seems that it has not been touched at all.

Dudu glanced at the eye soup, then raised his small head to look at Shen Liang'an, whose jaw line became more and more obvious, and his heart moved for a while.

Xiaotuanzi blinked his big eyes that were as agile as a young man, "Mama, Dudu wants to drink soup."

The young man couldn't stand the cute and sensible child in his arms. He thought that Xiao Tuanzi was hungry, so he hurriedly put the child on the sofa, and squatted halfway to serve the hot soup.

"Drink carefully, don't burn it." He held the porcelain bowl carefully.

Meals can only be eaten at the dining table, and I do my own things. Even if I am hungry and want to eat a small snack, I have to put something on the dining table and then eat it by myself.

Xiaotuanzi, who had received elite education since childhood, was really not used to being fed food to his mouth.

Mama feeds Dudu very gently, and Dudu wants to enjoy it for a while longer.

However, Dudu has not forgotten his goal, Mama has lost a lot of weight, and he needs to coax Mama to eat more.

"Mama, Dad doesn't allow Dudu to waste food, Dudu can't drink anymore, can you help Dudu drink up the rest?"

Was he being tricked by a child over three years old?

When Shen Liang'an drank the soup to the bottom, he still hadn't figured it out.

The two bored people lay together, and Shen Liang'an kept opening his mouth, accepting that his son stuffed a small amount of bread and biscuits into his mouth.

Dudu didn't eat much of everything, and the rest went into Shen Liang'an's stomach. In the end, the little guy didn't eat much, but Shen Liang'an's stomach was full and bloated.

High-tech home, expensive daily necessities, want to eat food that someone will cook at any time, game consoles that he has loved for a long time but can't afford to buy.

For eating, drinking, and having fun, this villa has everything he needs, and it is a place that ordinary people dream of.

Because of this, he didn't have any need to go out. This house, which was so spacious that he would get lost if he lived in it, gave Shen Liang'an the feeling of a cage.

"Mama, Dudu knows that there is a manor near home, and I haven't gone out for a long time, Mama, let's go together!"

The little guy was half lying on Shen Liang'an's chest, his big eyes rolled around, just like a little fox waiting for the prey to enter the hunting range.

Shen Liang'an was forced to stay in this room. He longed for the outside world. He rarely even stayed in the dormitory during his rest time. It was almost driving him crazy for a week.

As soon as I heard it, my little thoughts drifted far away, and I didn't think much about it at all.

"I really want to go too, but..."

He was a little worried that Mr. Shen would not let them go out.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

It's better to call Mr. Shen first to confirm.

The top floor of Weiran Group, the meeting room.

Outside the U-shaped conference table, a row of men and women in suits stood, their heads were lowered, their heads were sweating profusely, and their fingernails were about to pierce their palms.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong~~"

? ! ! ! !

Who, who is so courageous, the mobile phone must be turned off during the meeting, this is the rule written in the Weiran Group employee handbook.

In some small inter-departmental meetings, if the mobile phone is not turned off, if it is discovered, at most the leader will say a few words or give a penalty bonus.

However, this is the meeting where Mr. Ji is present. If you don't concentrate at the meeting, you are challenging Mr. Ji's majesty and status.

The people here are all senior management of the group, they understand the character of the president better, and they are more afraid of Ji Chengzhou.

People hung their heads lower, like ostriches trying to plant their heads into the soil, their eyes fixed on the tabletop, and they dared not breathe.

Only the sound of hands rubbing against the suit came from the front.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Go, let Lin Sen take you there, don't play too late."

"Well, okay, contact me if you need anything."

"..."

With such a gentle tone, I have never heard the president speak so softly to anyone. Even the president's parents came to the company, and they never heard such considerate care from the president.

It seems that I heard the big secret of the boss, will it be silenced?

Everyone looked calm on the surface, but in fact, the sea of ​​clouds was already churning in their hearts.

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