Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

Xiaomai leaned in He Lingting's arms and listened to him talk about the development history of Qingtian Group and the difficulties he encountered in the early days of his business. Xiaomai's mood fluctuated accordingly. At the age of eighteen, what kind of mood did he have when he founded Qingtian Group and made the group flourish and become a well-known enterprise at home and abroad?

"Uncle, why did you establish the Qingtian Group? He's belongs to your He family. Grandpa can't let you just stand by and watch. You have to manage two companies. It must be so tiring!" Xiaomai really felt sorry for the uncle. Ordinary people would complain of being tired after a day's work. How hard it must be for the uncle to manage two such big companies!

"I didn't think so much at the time. I just simply wanted to expand my strength so that I could protect myself!" He Lingting said lightly.

Xiaomai hugged He Lingting distressedly. She knew his past. His childhood experience made him know the law of the jungle very early. She could understand his determination to become stronger at that time. How many times did those bastards hurt him? The rumored cold-bloodedness of He Lingting was nothing more than his way of protecting himself.

"Do grandpa and grandma know?" Xiaomai asked curiously.

"I probably don't know!" He Lingting answered uncertainly.

"You hid it well enough! Is it true that few people in the company have seen you?"

"How is that possible? The heads of every department in the senior management have seen me, but the employees don't know because I don't come to the company often. I mostly issue tasks through video conferences."

"Then why did you let me know today? Aren't you afraid that I would let it slip and let everyone know." Xiaomai asked with a smile.

He Lingting played with the little girl's hand and said lovingly, "Don't be afraid, it's up to you. You have been interning here for two months. Do you have any regrets?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Xiaomai was confused as to why the uncle suddenly said such a thing.

"Didn't you say that you've worked here for such a long time but haven't even met the president, and that's a bit regretful?" He Lingting said slowly, resting his head on the little girl's forehead.

"Ah! Director Wang told you, I was just saying it casually, but you took it seriously." Xiaomai suddenly remembered that she did say it, it was just a joke between colleagues, but the uncle actually took it seriously.

"Of course! Because you are my most precious treasure!" He Lingting's deep and magnetic voice came to my face.

Xiaomai's heart trembled, and she looked at He Lingting with tears in her eyes. The uncle really loved her to the core. These days, the uncle turned all the bitterness she had experienced in the past twenty years into sweetness.

"What's wrong, baby?" Seeing the tears in the little girl's eyes, He Lingting immediately held the little girl's shoulders with both hands and asked nervously.

Xiaomai shook her head, put her arms around He Lingting's neck and said, "It's okay, I'm touched, uncle, it's great to have you, I'm really happy."

"I am happy too."

As He Lingting spoke, he raised his hand to hold Xiaomai's head and kissed her deeply.

He Lingting originally wanted to taste it lightly, but Xiaomai hugged He Lingting's head with both hands and responded enthusiastically. He Lingting screamed as if he was electrocuted.

The changes in his body made He Lingting unable to control himself. He took the initiative and showed his enthusiasm in every corner of the office, from the table to the sofa to the lounge.

Finally, Xiaomai lay on the bed in the lounge, not wanting to move at all, and fell asleep in a daze. He Lingting returned to his desk to review documents.

After an unknown amount of time, a "gulp" sound was heard from the lounge. He Lingting walked in quickly and saw Xiaomai holding onto the bed and trying to stand up.

He Lingting strode over, picked up Xiaomai and asked gently, "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

Xiaomai blushed and said shyly: "It's all your fault!"

He Ting understood what he meant and said in a low voice: "My baby is so delicious."

Xiaomai covered He Lingting's mouth, determined not to let him speak. If he spoke, it would be provocative. If he accidentally fired another shot, he would not be able to go home tonight.

"Uncle, what time is it now?" Xiaomai looked out the window. It was already completely dark and she didn't know how long she had slept.

"It's past nine o'clock." He Lingting looked at his watch and said.

"Ah! I slept for so long! You must still be hungry!" Xiaomai said embarrassedly, holding his forehead.

"Not only are you sleeping, we are also..." He Lingting didn't finish his words because Xiaomai covered his mouth again.

"You can't talk." Xiaomai said domineeringly. "Let's go home!"

So the two of them packed up and left the office. Xiaomai looked at the deserted top floor and asked again, "Uncle, don't you feel lonely occupying the entire floor by yourself?"

"I didn't do that before. I didn't come here often, and I don't like being disturbed. It will be different in the future. You have to come and accompany your husband more often."

"Okay." Xiaomai looked at He Lingting and replied sweetly, I will accompany you all the way forward.