Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe returned to the company and locked himself in the office for the entire afternoon.

Shen Xi took the elevator up with Sewdeen in her arms, and saw this scene:

The employees coming and going walked very fast, almost jogging. The sound of their high heels stepping on the carpet was very low, but they would still consciously run to their workstations to change into flat shoes.

They spoke in deliberately low voices, their eyes glancing in the same direction in tacit understanding, as if they were afraid of disturbing the people inside.

"Ms. Shen, please come this way." The assistant waited for a long time and raised his hand to gesture.

Shen Xi retracted his gaze. "Are you guys always like this? Did Qinghe exploit you?"

"He's not like this usually. Today, the boss couldn't reach a deal, so he's in a bad mood. At times like this, unless it's something particularly important, we won't bother him."

The assistant patiently explained and answered each of Shen Xi's questions.

"Mr. Chi didn't exploit us. He forbade overtime and allowed us to work a maximum of seven hours a day. If we did our job well, we could leave early. He paid us the highest salary in the industry and gave us bonuses from time to time."

The following words probably touched the heart, and the assistant's tone became noticeably more lively.

Shen Xi nodded as he listened, and sighed, "Sure enough, the harder the boss works, the happier the employees are."

The assistant actually didn’t mention one point. After the last major investigation, those who can stay in this company are all capable and talented with high emotional intelligence.

Chi Qinghe has always been generous to these practical people and has given them the greatest preferential treatment within his ability.

When Shen Xi passed by the workstation, he heard the employees discussing how to save the cooperation for Mr. Chi and make the boss happy.

Shen Xi: "The atmosphere in your company is very different. When I was working there, I cursed my boss and rolled my eyes every day. How could I respect him so much and sacrifice my own time to make money for him? I can't even imagine it."

The assistant smiled and said, "Respect is mutual."

After saying that, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Chi, Miss Shen is here."

After waiting for about two seconds, a voice that could hardly conceal fatigue came from inside.

"come in."

As soon as Shen Xi entered the room, Sewdeen in his arms suddenly became excited, jumping up and down, struggling to get down.

It was difficult to maintain balance in high heels, so the assistant held the door with one hand and used the other to steady Shen Xi.

Chi Qinghe also rushed over at this time. Sewdeen's eyes were shining, and he had already opened his little arms waiting for him to hold him.

Chi Qinghe frowned and took Sewdeen over, but instead of hugging him, he pushed him aside and supported Shen Xi instead.

"Are you okay?"

Shen Xi lowered her head and rolled her ankles. "I haven't worn high heels in a long time. I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Come in and sit down first."

Chi Qinghe stretched out his arm and let Shen Xi hold it, then carefully led the person to the sofa.

Sewdeen also realized that he had done something wrong. He did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he hung his head like an ostrich and followed Shen Xi closely.

The "Sorry" in his mouth was like the buzz of a mosquito, mumbling over and over again, with no sign of stopping.

When had Shen Xi ever seen this little devil being so obedient? As soon as he sat down, he started to laugh at the diced radishes he had grown.

"Sewdeen, this day will come to you too, hahaha!"

I took out my phone and started recording the video.

"I must take pictures to show my grandparents. Hey, whose little coward is this? Why are you hiding behind your brother? Come here and let mom take some pictures. Hahahaha!"

Sewdeen grabbed Chi Qinghe's trouser leg, his eyes red, "Mamma, you are such a baddie!"

"Sewdeen, you are not a good boy. How can you call your mother a bad person? Stop bothering your brother Chi and come here quickly."

Shen Xi deliberately frowned and waved Sewdeen back.

Sewdeen has started learning Chinese, but the time is too short and he only has a vague understanding of it. He can only make judgments based on Shen Xi's facial expressions.

Seeing that Shen Xi was still frowning and very angry, Sewdeen didn't even dare to show his head. He hid behind Chi Qinghe, crying and acting like a coward.

Finally, Chi Qinghe squatted down and talked to Sewdeen in a gentle voice as an equal for a long time, making him admit his mistake and promise not to do it again. Only then did the tears in his big round eyes stop.

Shen Xi kneaded Sewdeen's little face, pulling it left and right like kneading a bun.

"Qinghe, you are a natural-born baby-rearing saint. The little devil has been spoiled by my parents. Usually, when I put facial cream on him, he would cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide. This is the first time he has been so well behaved."

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and deliberately said in English -

Sewdeen is very well behaved and smart, and he never loses his temper.

Then, the little devil immediately withdrew his hand and let Shen Xi scratch his face.

He enthusiastically pulled Shen Xi's hand down.

The childish British voice shouted that her mother's hands were cold, while she lifted up her clothes and placed Shen Xi's hand on her warm belly.

The round little face was wrinkled by the cold. Shen Xi felt distressed and wanted to pull his hand back, but Sewdeen refused. His stubborn look made him look like a miniature version of a domineering CEO.

Shen Xike was so happy that he picked up Sewdeen, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her several times.

Noticing a gaze seeking praise, Chi Qinghe responded without hesitation.

At this time, the assistant also brought the shoes.

After changing into flat shoes, Shen Xi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He stopped pretending and just lay down on the sofa.

"Cool!"

Chi Qinghe casually asked, "Do you have a date today?"

"Can't I wear high heels just to see you?" Shen Xi joked.

Chi Qinghe recalled the young lady who had welded her pajamas and cotton-padded jacket on her body, and smiled slightly.

This smile made Shen Xi stunned.

The image of a young man in school uniform transforming into the CEO of a listed company in a suit always gives people an unreal feeling.

So much so that when she looked at Chi Qinghe, she had the illusion of seeing flowers in the fog.

At this time, Sewdeen seemed to have found a fun toy. He slipped down from the sofa and walked towards Chi Qinghe with unsteady steps.

After what happened just now, he was obviously much more hesitant to ask for a hug this time.

Her eyes rolled around, and she looked up and down, left and right. After making sure that no one would be hurt, she stood on tiptoe, stretched out her arms and shouted "hug me" to Chi Qinghe.

Chi Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, leaned forward, picked up the carrot head beside his legs, and held it in his arms.

"When did you return to China?" Chi Qinghe asked.

"I didn't arrive until after two in the morning last night." It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as he did, Shen Xi felt tired all over. "I came to find you as soon as I woke up. Isn't that loyal of you?"

"Then I have to keep my mouth shut and not let Song Xulin know."

"Yes, yes, yes! We have to guard it well and never let him know that I'm back." Shen Xi was instantly alert.

Chi Qinghe: “?”

Shen Xi lay back down and lamented, "As for my marriage, he tried to stop me from getting married, and then... you know, I got divorced. Now I don't even dare to see him, for fear that he'd call me stupid and say I only care about my looks."

She waved her hand, "Too much talk will only bring tears."

Seeing that Shen Xi was deliberately avoiding the question, Chi Qinghe tactfully stopped asking and leaned back on the sofa cushion with his arm around Sewdeen.

The carrot-headed boy in his arms was full of curiosity. His short fingers poked at the collar of the young man's black shirt, and his bright black eyes were filled with love.

Chi Qinghe lowered his eyes to look at the place where Luobotou was poking, smiled helplessly, took off the silver collar pin fixed on his collar and gave it to Sewdeen to play with.

After Sewdeen took it, he became visibly happy. He shook his little feet, held the tie again, and raised his head to wink at Chi Qinghe ingratiatingly.

Chi Qinghe scratched his little nose lovingly, took off his tie and let him play with it.

After getting the toy, Sewdeen chuckled and lay face down on Chi Qinghe's chest without moving.

The sun was shining brightly at this moment, shining through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto the two of them, outlining an orange-red halo.

Both the big and the small have good looks. The young man has a smile on his face, and his dark pupils are full of infinite tolerance.

The baby nestled in his arms felt comfortable in the sunshine. His big eyes blinked and then slowly closed, with a gurgling breathing sound.

Chi Qinghe took the coat and covered Sewdeen with it. He bent his arms and lazily supported his head with his other hand, patted Sewdeen's back, and hummed a tune softly.

This scene is so warm and beautiful that it seems to be able to heal all the sorrows in the world.

Shen Xi held his breath and didn't care about the regrets. He was overwhelmed by his professionalism and took a long series of photos that could not reach the bottom of the slide.

Before coming, she was worried that they would become strangers because they hadn't seen each other for five years.

But when they really got there, they realized that nothing seemed to have changed between them.

The four words "gentle and patient" are engraved in Chi Qinghe's bones. After the baptism of time, not only have they not changed, but they have become more aggressive, becoming powerful and rational.

People in high positions always inadvertently exude a sense of oppression that makes others feel discouraged.

But when he meets people he is familiar with, especially Sewdeen, he will let go of his dignity and become a gentle and mature older brother.