Su Tang placed the bowl directly on the table, her eyes as if icy, "Don't boil Chinese medicine anymore in the future."

The servant gritted his teeth, feeling a little annoyed.

How dare the young lady disobey the order given by the madam?

After Su Tang finished speaking, she walked directly to the dining table, picked up Yi Baobao who was sitting in the baby dining chair, and subconsciously looked at the clock hanging on the wall.

It's eight o'clock in the morning.

She carried the baby upstairs, found a white business suit from the closet, put it on, went to the bathroom to put on makeup, used concealer to cover the red marks on her neck, and took her handbag.

Yibaobao is a little smart boy. He thought Su Tang was going to take him out to play, so he waved his arms excitedly.

But gradually he realized that Su Tang had no intention of taking him out.

Just like before, leaving him alone at home.

He couldn't find her.

The expectation in her eyes dimmed instantly, and she pouted and started crying loudly.

Hot tears flowed down her cheeks. Seeing the baby crying so sadly, Su Tang felt like something was grabbing her heart.

I feel sorry for my baby.

She quickly took the wet wipes and gently wiped his fair cheeks, coaxing him softly: "Mommy has to go out for something, our baby is the best, stay home obediently, okay?"

Yibaobao shook his head like a rattle and refused to do anything.

Her arms, as white and tender as jade, stretched out towards her, wanting a hug.

Seeing that no matter how she tried to coax him, he wouldn't stop, Su Tang felt a little hot. She grabbed a handful of hair, hardened her heart, and turned around and left with her handbag.

Without even turning her head, she let him cry and shout behind her.

She knew that the baby was crying so hard because he had been taking care of him since he was born.

My baby is not used to me going to work suddenly.

It will be fine after a while.

Until Su Tang's figure completely disappeared from Yi Baobao's sight, his crying became louder.

It feels like the roof is about to be blown off.

Gu Qingyu was sitting on the sofa downstairs with his laptop on the coffee table, processing company documents.

Seeing the woman coming down from upstairs, who had already dressed up, the crying upstairs may have upset him, so he said directly: "Don't forget, you promised me that you would take good care of the children while working! Otherwise, resign immediately."

Su Tang looked over indifferently, her voice cold: "Of course."

She drove to the company building and started her work for the day.

Su Tang has now started looking for another job. She feels uncomfortable when she thinks that her current company is the studio opened by her husband for his ex-girlfriend.

Bai Rou was fired and the company did not hire a new receptionist. This morning, only Su Tang and Chen Lu were there, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Ms. Su, do you work here?"

Shi Nuannuan's sarcastic voice came from above her head. Su Tang, who was sitting on a chair looking at the computer, subconsciously looked up.

She saw the woman who had been in a car accident two days ago and was still lying in the hospital bed, now standing in front of her in a domineering manner.

There was a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"You are the one who will receive me."

When she knew that Su Tang worked in this company, she couldn't wait to rush over.

This company's main business is custom clothing. Su Tang felt annoyed and was about to refuse when Chen Lu hurriedly said, "Su Tang, why don't you go and meet Miss Shi?"

In the woman's puzzled eyes, Chen Lu quickly said in her ear, in a voice only audible to the two of them: "She is our future president's wife."