Although Lu Zhengye didn't understand children, he felt that his son's eloquence and intelligence were quite good.

He took the Wahaha drink from the car and said very coldly, "Thank you."

Lu Shifan was stunned, his eyes, which had just been red from crying, widened even more.

Lu Zhengye moved his leg aside, and the remote-controlled car sputtered away.

The atmosphere between the father and son became very subtle.

Lu Zhengye placed the Wahaha drink on his desk and then continued reading the documents.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the little guy panting as he came running over with his short legs and stick a straw into his Wahaha bottle.

Lu Zhengye: ...Thank you, my good son. Now I can't help but drink it.

Lu Shifan ran back by himself, then stared intently at Lu Zhengye.

Lu Zhengye had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a sip.

The sour and sweet taste spread in his mouth, and he barely managed to hold it in.

Lu Zhengye looked up at Lu Shifan and saw him smiling happily.

A thought struck him, and he realized it wasn't so bad after all.

Lu Zhengye took two more sips before continuing to read the documents.

However, Lu Shifan seemed to have found a source of joy, constantly driving his car to deliver things to Lu Zhengye.

Sometimes it's a bag of potato chips, sometimes a sausage, or a small cake... and eventually even tissues and teacups are delivered.

Lu Zhengye sighed and rubbed his forehead, the veins on his forehead throbbing. He hadn't felt this tired even after two days without sleep.

Adhering to the idea of ​​being a good father, he accepted all the things Lu Shifan brought and placed them on the table, which had now piled up into a small mountain.

Lu Zhengye tore off a small piece of most of the snacks and then left them there.

When Wei Qing came over to deliver the documents, he saw this scene and was slightly shocked. "President Lu, you like to eat this too?"

Lu Zhengye coldly raised his eyes to look at him.

Wei Qing felt a chill run down his spine; President Lu's gaze seemed to want to kill him.

While pondering, Wei Qing heard a childish laugh.

"I personally drove this to my dad's place," Lu Shifan said proudly.

When Wei Qing saw the remote control in Lu Shifan's hand, she instantly understood what he meant. She wanted to laugh, but didn't dare.

Mr. Lu is such a picky person that he dislikes snacks the most, especially those related to youthful ignorance and family affection. Anyone else would have been thrown out long ago.

Lu Zhengye didn't miss the expression on Wei Qing's face. He said calmly, "Since these snacks were bought by Assistant Wei, you can have them."

"Oh? That's not a good idea. This is from the young master for you, Mr. Lu."

Wei Qing was shocked; he didn't like snacks either!

Lu Zhengye smiled and said, "You are my most valued special assistant, and you bought all of these. What's wrong with you eating them? Do you think my son is a stingy person? Or do you think I am a stingy person?"

Wei Qing was on the verge of tears, "Then thank you, President Lu."

"You're welcome."

Lu Shifan's eyes lit up when he heard the phrase "my son".

His cheeks were flushed, and he looked very happy. He pointed to a large pile of opened snacks on the table and said to Wei Qing, "Uncle Wei, you can eat all of these. They're all yours."

Dad praised him for being generous, so he'll definitely have to do his best to show it.

"No need, Xiao Fanfan..."

"Thank you so much for buying me so much. You should eat more."

Wei Qing: "..."

Lu Zhengye laughed gleefully, his eyes saying to Wei Qing, "I told you to buy so much, now you'll have to bear the consequences yourself."

Wei Qing was on the verge of tears. Wasn't he just trying to comfort President Lu's child?

Thinking this to himself, he could only smile wryly and say, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, and thank you, Xiao Fanfan."

Wei Qing went out carrying a huge pile of snacks, but luckily he still had his assistant team, sob sob sob.

Lu Shifan had eaten his fill and was tired of playing with the remote-controlled car, so he lay down on the sofa and dozed off.

Seeing this, Lu Zhengye turned up the air conditioner temperature a bit.

At that moment, his phone beeped with a message notification.

He subconsciously looked at it and found that it was the spending record of the card he had given to Lin Yusheng.

Lin Yusheng had never spent his money before, so he didn't know that spending money on the person he loved could give him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Lu Zhengye unconsciously curled his lips, not caring at all how much he spent, since he had plenty of money anyway.

...

At that moment, Lin Yusheng and Shen Yishu had found a restaurant to have lunch.

While waiting for the food, Shen Yishu asked Lin Yusheng about her relationship with Lu Zhengye.

Lin Yusheng sighed and recounted what had happened last night.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yishu couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Has your charm diminished after you had a baby?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Yusheng rolled her eyes at her and couldn't help but defend herself, "My waist is two centimeters thinner than before, and besides, I went through a second growth spurt, so I should be more attractive than before."

"So, when he put his arm around your waist, you bumped into him?"

Lin Yusheng gritted her teeth, "If you don't analyze this properly for me, I won't say anything more."

"Tell me, tell me, I was wrong. From now on, I'll put in my best effort to analyze this for you." Shen Yishu made a vow gesture.

"That's more like it."

Lin Yusheng felt downcast. She said, "I don't know if he was scared by the scar on my stomach. After all, it's really ugly."

"I don't think President Lu is that kind of person. Besides, he kissed your scar, which makes it seem like he cares about you."

"But I know him. The arrow is already on the bowstring, he..."

Lin Yusheng still felt that Lu Zhengye suddenly stopped because he thought she wasn't as beautiful as before.

Perhaps we always subconsciously feel inferior in front of the people we love.

Shen Yishu couldn't bear to see her best friend so sad, so she said, "Instead of guessing here, why don't we test the waters? Men, you have to push them sometimes."

How do we force it?

Shen Yishu raised an eyebrow, her face full of excitement, "You've come to the right person. As a novelist and a seasoned brainless drama fan, I have a hundred ways to test Lu Zheng's ambitions. They may be a bit underhanded, but as long as they achieve their purpose, that's fine."

Lin Yusheng had a feeling that Shen Yishu was unreliable. "Forget it, I'll just let things take their course."

"Tsk, you don't believe me, do you? You may not care, but can you bear to see Fanfan without his father's love? Can you bear to see him being gossiped about behind his back?"

Shen Yishu's words struck a chord with Lin Yusheng.

But she remained rational and said, "Then tell me your method first."

Shen Yishu raised an eyebrow. "Don't worry about leaving it to me. I would never betray my best friend."

Lin Yusheng smiled, trying hard not to think about how Shen Yishu had tricked her.

*

It's lunchtime.

Lu Zhengye woke up Lu Shifan and prepared to take him out to eat.

Lu Shifan woke up groggily. He wasn't sure if it was just Lu Zhengye's imagination, but he felt that the little guy seemed a bit listless, probably because he had just woken up.