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The receptionist asked with a smile.

Her words carried a strong sense of probing.

Song Xingwen naturally understood.

But he showed no displeasure.

His eyes flickered, and he said, "Let's call her Miss Zhou for now."

temporary.

The receptionist immediately understood the word and said, "Okay, I understand. You're busy."

The receptionist hung up the phone very quickly.

Song Xingwen put his phone aside, looked at the sky outside, glanced at his watch, checked his emails on his computer, then pressed the intercom and said, "From now on, do not enter the president's office before 2 PM. Send any work directly to me."

"Yes, Assistant Song."

Front desk.

As soon as the call ended, another receptionist immediately asked, "What did you say? What did you say?"

The receptionist immediately tilted her head back, looking smug as if she had received something good.

Seeing her like this, another receptionist quickly grabbed her and said, "Tell me quickly, this is not something to be taken lightly. If we call the wrong number, we can pack our bags and leave today!"

Indeed, anyone who can be carried in a princess carry by their boss is no ordinary person.

They have to be extremely careful.

Of course, I'm also genuinely curious about the relationship between this girl and their boss.

The receptionist knew the seriousness of the matter, but she just wanted to show off.

Now, being anxiously questioned by another receptionist, she had had her fill of curiosity. She cleared her throat and then, mimicking Song Xingwen's tone, said, "Assistant Song said to call her Miss Zhou for now."

The other receptionist was taken aback for a moment, then instantly gave me a knowing look.

"For now~"

"I understand~"

The receptionist said, "Got it? We need to be careful."

Another receptionist immediately said, "I understand, I understand, hurry up, I'll send this message to the group right now so that everyone doesn't make the same mistake as last time."

Very quickly, a message appeared in the company's internal group chat: "[Miss Zhou has arrived with the young master and was personally led to the president's office by President Jin.]"

In the elevator.

Zhou Yi held the little one and looked at the elevator floor numbers, then looked at the little one.

She followed Kim Sun in, her attention focused on the little one, unaware of the huge uproar her arrival would cause in the company.

Instead, as the elevator went up, she thought of how Kim Sun had addressed her outside.

She wanted to take this opportunity to explain, so that Mr. Jin wouldn't misunderstand.

There was no one else there.

but.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, Kim Sun started playing with the little guy and talking to him.

The little guy really likes him, babbling to him, his little mouth opening and closing, his eyes bright and black, paired with his soft, chubby cheeks, he's incredibly cute.

Zhou Yi smiled, and Jin Shan was even more delighted and excited, showing no trace of hostility.

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped at the top floor. Kim Sun looked at the floor number and said to the little guy, "Little one, we're here!"

The little guy was already looking at the elevator doors, and when he heard his voice, he looked at him and exclaimed, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"

He moved his little body in Zhou Yi's arms, making "grandma" sounds with his little mouth. His talkative and lively appearance made Jin Shan unable to resist pinching the little guy's cheek: "What an adorable little guy!"

"Come on, Uncle Jin will take you to see Dad!"

As they were talking, Kim Sun stepped out of the elevator first, and Zhou Yi followed him out with the little one in her arms.

However, the little guy snuggled his face into Zhou Yi's arms.

After Jin Shan pinched the little guy's cheek, the little guy buried his face in Zhou Yi's arms, rubbing against him and rolling around, as if he was disgusted by Jin Shan.

Zhou Yi instantly understood what the little guy meant. Look at the little guy.

Yu Yu doesn't like being touched by others. Although Jin Shan gets along well with him, it doesn't mean that Jin Shan can pinch his cheeks.

Zhou Yi smiled, picked up the little one, and whispered, "It's okay~"

Upon hearing her words, the little one stopped rubbing his face against Zhou Yi, looked at her with his big eyes blinking, and then immediately grinned at her with a happy smile.

Kim Sun led the way carrying a thermos, with Zhou Yi following behind him while holding the little one. Soon, the group arrived outside the president's office.

Kim Sun didn't knock; he just opened the door and went in.

"Sixth Brother, your wife's lovingly prepared lunch is here!"

As soon as the door opened, Kim Sun shouted, making the person sitting in the office chair answering the phone look over.

Instead of looking at him, they looked at the people behind Kim Sun.

Zhou Yi held the little one in her arms, and as Jin Shan opened the door, she whispered to the little one that they were almost there.

The little guy was very excited, and instantly his little body started rolling around in Zhou Yi's arms.

Zhou Yi hugged the little one tightly, also happy.

but.

Jin Shan's loud words made Zhou Yi stop in her tracks at the door, looking in surprise at the person who was carrying a thermos and seemed oblivious to the fact that she hadn't said anything wrong as she went in.

Wenren Chen stared at the momentary look of surprise on her face and said to the person on the phone, "That's all for now."

He hung up the phone and came out from behind his desk.

As soon as Jin Shan entered, he looked at Wenren Chen, and as soon as he looked at Wenren Chen, he saw that Wenren Chen's gaze was fixed on what was behind him.

He didn't even glance at him.

Not even a glance from the corner of my eye.

Kim Sun blinked, an incredulous look flashing across his eyes.

Why does it feel like Sixth Brother has suddenly become a different person?

Zhou Yi stood at the door holding the little one, looking at Jin Shan with surprise on her face.

Wenren Chen stared at the person at the door, then silently approached her, opened his arms, placed them on her back, and led her inside. The door closed.

Zhou Yi was surprised that Kim Sun would say such things so directly, and she was thinking about how to stop Kim Sun from saying those things.

Before she could think of the right words, a hand landed on her back, and a silent force pulled her in.

She stepped inside instinctively, looking at the person who appeared in front of her.

Tall and upright.

Aloof and indifferent.

She hurriedly said, "Sir, Mr. Jin, he..."

Have you had lunch yet?

He was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Zhou Yi paused for a moment, then said, "We ate. The old lady and I ate together. After we finished eating, Yuyu woke up. We tidied up Yuyu and then brought her to deliver lunch to you."

As she spoke, realizing the time, she added, "Sir, it's getting late. Please go wash your hands, I..."

I meant she was preparing lunch.

But Yu Yu was still in her arms, and she couldn't do it.

Zhou Yi stopped talking.

She looked at the little guy in her arms, who was staring at her with big, open eyes, and then at Wenren Chen, who looked completely bewildered. Her lips moved, and then she looked at Jin Shan, and then at Wenren Chen. Suddenly, she didn't know what to do.

She didn't bring a stroller, so she just carried Yu Yu in her arms.

Here, Kim Sun can't hold the child; only her husband can.

After a moment's thought, Zhou Yi said to Wenren Chen, "Sir, please go wash your hands. After you've washed your hands, come out and hold Yu Yu. I'll prepare lunch."

As he spoke, a deep sense of apology welled up in his eyes: "I'm sorry, sir, I forgot to bring the stroller."

Thinking about delivering food to my husband quickly, I completely forgot about the trolley.

Wenren Chen looked at the apologetic and self-reproachful face and said, "It's nothing."

"Sit and wait for me."

He led her to sit down on the sofa, and Zhou Yi obediently said, "Okay."

Holding the little one, Wenren Chen sat down on the sofa and went to the bathroom.

Jin Shan placed the thermos on the table, looked at Zhou Yi, then at Wenren Chen who had gone into the bathroom. The next moment, he quickly came over, sat down next to Zhou Yi, and leaned close to her in an instant: "Sister-in-law, tell me, how did you win over our Sixth Brother?"