Su Yiqing was in a meeting, his gaze occasionally falling on the phone lying face down on the conference table. Why hadn't the teacher shared any videos of the children in the kindergarten's parent group yet?
He even regretted sending his little one to kindergarten.
The little girl is only four years old. She's so young. What if she gets bullied at kindergarten?
His little dumpling is so cute, what if some young boys try to woo her and she gets tricked because she's so innocent?
The more he thought about it, the more worried and angry he became, to the point that the air pressure around him dropped lower and lower, and he seemed to be shrouded in a layer of frost.
The supervisor below was giving a report while carefully watching his expression.
From the moment the president walked into the conference room today, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and to make matters worse, their department's performance this quarter was not good.
The supervisor felt his legs trembling so badly that he could barely stand.
He had barely finished the report and hadn't even had time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead when he suddenly heard his phone vibrate in the otherwise silent conference room.
"Beep, beep..."
Then everyone watched in shock as their usually most self-disciplined CEO quickly picked up his phone and answered the call.
"Hello, are you the parent of Su Ruanruan?"
"Yes, yes!" Su Yiqing quickly replied.
"What did you say? My Ruan Ruan hit someone at kindergarten? Did her hand hurt?"
Everyone: ...
Mr. President, wake up! It was your sister who hit someone, and you're asking her if her hand hurt?
I'd heard that the CEO cherished that young girl he brought to the company the other day like the apple of his eye, but I never imagined it would reach such an outrageous level.
Kindergarten teacher: ...
She swallowed back the words she was about to say: it was because the little boy had spilled Su Ruanruan's milk on her.
It was changed to, "Parents of Su Ruanruan, please come to the kindergarten as soon as possible!"
"Okay, I'm coming right away!"
Su Yiqing put away her phone, glanced at everyone in the conference room, and then looked at the supervisor who had just given the report. "Rewrite the report. If the department's performance is still like this next month, you can pack your bags and leave!"
Meeting adjourned!
He strode out of the conference room.
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