Chapter 54 Chapter 54
Yue Qing found the scene in front of her a bit strange. A tall man, fully armed, stood in the corridor as if he was about to go to work or attend a cocktail party, but in the end he just stretched out his hand and asked her if she had a Band-Aid.
"Are you going out to buy some Band-Aids?" she asked hesitantly.
"Almost." Jiang Suizhi's expression showed no sign of pain or anxiety from his injury. Instead, his brows were downcast, as if he was a little depressed. "I suddenly remembered that you should have."
"have."
The contents of the small first aid kit hadn't been used up, and Yue Qing didn't treat him as an outsider. "The first aid kit is on the bottom shelf of the dining room locker on the far left. Go get it. I'll go open the door."
She still remembered the last time his hand was injured and he took the Band-Aid from her hand with his index finger raised.
It’s better not to cause him any trouble.
When Yue Qing brought the workers up, she found Jiang Sui sitting at the dining table with his eyes lowered, staring at the medicine box in front of him in a daze.
His injured hand was placed openly on the table. This time it was really more serious than last time and a little shocking. The two kids sitting next to him kept blowing air into his palm, anxious but helpless.
Wasn't he fine after dinner?
"Let me clean up." Sister Wang stepped forward. "Why don't you show Mr. Jiang your hand first?"
She originally wanted to help because the situation was so serious, but before she could open her mouth, she was scared away by the other person's eyes.
Not to mention the two children, they didn't even dare to touch it, tears were welling up in their eyes, and you knew that bleeding must be very painful.
None of the items were important, and they had already been sorted. Yue Qing didn't refuse: "Put my clothes aside. I'll sort them out later. Just put the children's clothes away."
"OK."
After making all the arrangements, Yue Qing walked over to Jiang Sui and sat down next to him. "Is it difficult to handle? Should we go to the hospital?"
"It's not very convenient." Jiang Sui moved his fingertips, his dark eyes downcast, his gaze not focused on the actual situation. "Is it convenient for you?"
"What?"
Yue Qing was stunned. Has his illness been cured now?
Considering that Sister Wang was nearby, Yue Qing moved closer and lowered her voice, "Will I bump into you? Then..."
When people are sensitive, any slight movement around them will touch them. Although there was no wind, Jiang Sui still felt as if something was surging around him.
"It's okay." He gave a short laugh. "The doctor said he's getting better."
So it's not that sensitive?
Yue Qing felt relieved: "Then I'll be gentler, just bear with it."
Taking out a cotton swab and disinfectant alcohol, she slowly and carefully cleaned the blood off Jiang Sui's hands, but did not actually touch him.
When taking the second cotton swab, Yue Qing's eyes paused slightly, and he saw that his fingertips were like spasms, trembling only slightly, and the frequency was not very high.
"Does it hurt or feel uncomfortable?" she asked worriedly.
If it doesn't work, go see a doctor.
"You..." Jiang Suizhi finally raised his eyes and met her gentle gaze. At that moment, his hands trembled even more violently.
"Sorry." He closed his hands.
Yue Qing was startled and pressed against the place where his palms were clasped together: "It's not dealt with yet!"
The burning sensation that penetrated into his bones and the itching and pain like being bitten by insects and ants were relieved at this moment, and Jiang's breathing suddenly stopped for two seconds.
It's her.
How could it be her?
After touching Jiang Sui's hand, Yue Qing immediately withdrew his hand and used a cotton swab to lightly press against his uninjured part: "Wait a moment..."
"hand."
Jiang Sui's voice became a little hoarse.
Yue Qing was puzzled: "Huh?"
Jiang Sui placed his fingertips on the cotton swab stick: "Touch me."
Those eyes that looked like the deep universe stared at her fingers without blinking: "Touch it."
This made Yue Qing realize that he might be ill. As a patient with thirst disorder, he could only be relieved by being touched by others, which was why he needed desensitization.
She wanted her brother and sister to touch Jiang Suizhi, but there was blood on his hands, and the two children didn't dare to move.
Yue Qing could only touch his fingertips lightly as she did in the morning: "Is this okay?"
Can't.
Only then did Jiang Suizhi realize why the doctor asked him to restrain himself, because at this moment he did not have any physiological reaction of nausea and vomiting, but instead wanted more and more.
Only at this time did Jiang Suizhi realize for the first time how terrible his illness was.
Once that person appears, he will be offering all his weaknesses to that person.
Without knowing about this, he had already cut himself open and crushed himself to reveal everything to Yueqing, and put his lifeblood in her hands.
Just like now, she just moved her fingertips and he had to use a lot of patience to restrain his instinct.
Seeing that he didn't react, Yue Qing thought something serious had happened and frowned slightly: "Jiang Suizhi?"
As if burned, Jiang curled up his fingers.
"That's enough." He almost squeezed out the two words.
"Should I continue to handle it for you? Or should you do it yourself?"
Jiang Suiyi let out a breath almost unnoticed: "Continue."
Yue Qing nodded and continued with her hand movements, but this time she was even more careful than before. What surprised her the second time was that there were new and old scars on Jiang Sui's palms, some bright and some dark.
The general shape and outline of the new wound can also be seen, like... a nail.
This position can only be injured in this way.
Did he pinch himself?
And more than once.
"Is it hard to bear?" she asked softly.
The disinfectant alcohol penetrated deeply into the skin, causing sensitive people to shudder all over. Jiang Suizhi felt as if his skin was about to break out in little bumps. He paused for a second before he understood what the other person was saying.
I didn't have any cravings in the past, so I didn't find it unbearable, I just felt disgusted.
But now…
He lowered his complicated eyes and said, "Is that so?"
"Next time I'll let the kids come to see you." Yue Qing felt that this was not a solution. He had to relieve the pain if he needed it. It would only hurt his body if he kept enduring it.
Hearing this, Jiang Suizhi smiled softly: "Let's talk about it later."
Then he asked, "Where's your strategy?"
Mentioning the strategy for conquering Yueqing made him blush. After treating the wound on Jiang Sui's hand, he took out the paper on which he had written down the feasible plans and asked, "Do you think it's reliable?"
Jiang then took it and took a look.
She basically memorized all the Thirty-Six Stratagems.
It's both a temptation of delicious food and a rosy picture.
Although he didn't know if it would work, looking at the other person's inexplicable expectant eyes, he couldn't help but take it and said, "It's okay. If it doesn't work, I'll find a way."
Yue Qing felt that since he was in charge of a large group with so many people, there would be no problem for him to take care of two little guys, so he decided to trust him.
Until the next morning, when they faced the two children who were clinging to the door frame and refusing to go out, crying as if they were human traffickers who were about to kidnap children, they fell silent.
Yueqing didn’t like children before because she thought all children were like this, crying so hard that people had no way to stop them.
But she really couldn't bear to let the children continue crying, and she wanted to squat down and cry with them while hugging the door.
"Auntie has packed some delicious milk chocolate in your schoolbags. You can eat them when you go to school." Yueqing used the first plan.
"Can't I just not eat?" Little Le Jia's voice was hoarse from crying. "I want to eat the cookies my aunt made and not go to school, okay?"
Yueqing: “?”
Waiting for her here.
"There are many fun toys in the kindergarten, such as Super Mario, and slides in the park." The second plan is to paint a rosy picture.
Sure enough, the crying of the two cubs stopped for a second.
But soon he looked at her cautiously: "Auntie is also studying."
If their aunt goes, they will go.
Yue Qing was helpless: "The kindergarten doesn't accept adults."
"Then why don't we go to the kindergarten that accepts adults?"
Tears in my eyes.
Yueqing: "..."
Many of the methods she wrote down were useless, and she couldn't get angry with the children. She really planned to run away and hide, and let Sister Wang take the person away.
But thinking about the fact that children already lack a sense of security, I rejected the last option.
I had no choice but to turn my attention to Mr. Jiang who said he had a solution.
President Jiang was already dressed, and after catching his gaze, he spoke: "Auntie and I will take you to school."
"It's not a send, it's together." This guy is quite good at choosing words.
"Then will you work for my aunt and me?" Jiang Sui asked.
"Acting?" The kids don't know what their uncle's job is, but they know their aunt's, taking pictures!
They know this and are very skilled at it.
"No." Jiang Suizhi smiled slightly, "I'm going to work at the company."
"?"
Jiang then leaned over and said, "Auntie and I will take you to kindergarten. If you like, you can stay there. If not, I will take you to work. As long as you want to work, you don't have to go to kindergarten anymore."
Yueqing: “?”
Is this something a normal person can do?
But the kids thought this was a good idea. As long as they could be with their aunt and uncle, anything was fine.
They have accompanied my aunt to work, so of course they can accompany my uncle too!
"Handshake." Jiang then extended his hand, "Little hero, you can't go back on your word."
Seeing the kids stop crying and rush to press the elevator button impatiently, Yue Qing tugged at Jiang Sui's clothes and asked, "Are you serious?"
What if they really don’t want to go to kindergarten anymore?
"Two or Three Things About the Genius Twins Taking Over the Position of Domineering Uncle as CEO"?
Jiang Suizhi glanced at the hand on his shirt and raised his eyebrows: "Is there anyone in this world who likes to go to work?"
“…”
That makes a lot of sense.
But there is a fundamental difference between adults going to work and children going to work.
"They are easy to deal with, but you are."
Yue Qing was puzzled: "What about me?"
"If you can't bear it, go hide in my lounge." Jiang Suizhi stroked the frame of his glasses and smiled slowly, "I'll arrange their schedule today."
Somehow, Yueqing always had a bad feeling.
And the kids are not doing well.
She changed her clothes and went out with Jiang Sui. As expected, the two kids were not very interested in the kindergarten because they had already visited it.
But seeing so many children there, my heart was moved for a few minutes.
After those few minutes, the excitement was defeated by the fear of leaving my uncle and aunt, and I had to follow my uncle and aunt no matter what.
Kindergarten teachers are helpless. There are always such children at the beginning of each school year. The better ones can be coaxed, but the ones that are difficult to coax really need parents to coax them and take them home.
So when the kindergarten heard that Yue Qing and Jiang Sui were going to take their children away first, they readily agreed.
The kids sat in the back with their little schoolbags in their arms excitedly, as if they had won a battle, completely unaware of how terrible things were going to happen.
Jiang Suizhi is not as low-key as before. In order to take his children with him, he asked someone to drive a business car today. The back space is large and can seat four people, like a small private room.
Yue Qing sat beside him and asked softly, "What's next?"
After asking, he saw that the man's entire aura had changed. He leaned lazily on the car seat, crossed his legs, put his hands on the side armrests, and looked down at the two kids whispering opposite him.
As if sensing danger, the cubs all looked up at the same time.
The seats in the carriage were facing each other, and he felt oppressive instantly. Little Le Jia originally thought that his uncle looked fierce, but later he forgot about it when he saw that his uncle was so nice.
Now the first familiar feeling came back, even more intensely.
Jiang Suizhi said calmly, "Before you go to work, there are a few things you should be aware of."
The kids unconsciously put their hands behind their backs and sat up straight to listen to the lecture.
"Once you enter the company building, it's work time. You can no longer call me uncle or aunt."
Little Le Jia asked blankly, "What's that called?"
"Call me President Jiang."
Yueqing: "..."
"What about my aunt?"
"Ms. Le."
Meibao looked at her uncle and then at her aunt, not knowing what was impressive, and nodded obediently.
Jiang nodded and continued, "Since you can't read, your secretary will come to hand over your work to you in a while. You must complete your tasks before the end of the day, otherwise you can't go home."
Task!
They love doing tasks the most!
The kids have realized that it’s time for the little hero to go to work!
They put their hands on their temples like in cartoons and promised solemnly: "I guarantee to complete the task!"
Jiang then smiled faintly.
Oh.
Jiang Yan's son is as naive as he is.
He continued, "During work, you are not allowed to slack off, eat snacks, play with toys, or doze off. Otherwise, you will be deducted a month's worth of snacks and the use of the rocking car. If you make a mistake once, one toy given by your great grandfather and second grandfather will be confiscated. If you fail to complete a task, it means you have failed the job. You must complete today's task while doing a new one tomorrow, and three toys will be confiscated."
It took less than two minutes for the kids to go from being confident at the beginning to being in disbelief at this moment.
The mouth is big enough to fit an egg.
How could my uncle be so cruel!
"Don't be afraid, sister." Little Le Jia remained calm. "I will help you."
Jiang Suizhi remained noncommittal and held out a hand: "Then hand over all the toys and snacks in your schoolbags to Ms. Le for safekeeping. You can take them back after get off work."
Yue Qing's face flushed from trying to contain his laughter, and he held out his hand in a serious tone, "Please cooperate with us, kids."
The two cubs reluctantly handed over all their favorite toys and snacks, almost looking forward to it.
Before getting off the bus, Yue Qing suddenly called out to Jiang Sui: "Do you still have a mask?"
"Yes." Jiang Suizhi turned around and got her a new one from the car. "What's wrong?"
Yue Qing took it off and put it on, his eyes full of laughter that he couldn't hide: "I'm afraid I'll burst out laughing."
Jiang Sui had never looked into her eyes so closely and alone before. He never believed that people's eyes could speak, but now he realized it was true.
Her eyes were more honest than her usual expression, like the big crystal balls you see in shopping malls at Christmas, bright and clear, but the falling snowflakes made people feel warm and comfortable.
He also smiled softly: "Let's go, Ms. Le."
This will be the most explosive day in the history of the Jiang Group. Long before work, all departments received the same email from the President's Office. No matter what they see or happen today, they must not behave abnormally, do what they should do, and no one should be treated specially.
There is also a special note in red bold and underlined at the end - especially for three-year-old children.
It was almost named.
So everyone in the group was keeping an eye on all directions when they came to work early in the morning, waiting to see what big event would happen that day.
Until I saw three unfamiliar figures following the president.
One big and two small.
Although the older one was wearing a mask, one could tell from her temperament and figure that she was a great beauty. She wore a brown sweater with a long skirt, and looked gentle and had a strong aura.
The two little ones looked like dolls that jumped out of an animation, holding their bottles and holding hands, their little faces looking very serious.
And surprisingly! He looks a little like the president!
The entire group was shocked. Wasn't it said that the CEO was unmarried and had a mysophobia and kept strangers away? When did he have a child that big?
From the time the president took office until now, apart from the top management reporting on work, no one who could get close to him was directly heartbroken.
Although not everyone can see the president, there are so many people in the group that there are countless small groups. Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. In less than ten minutes, everyone in the entire building knew that the president had a wife and children, and he brought the children to work today!
The most excited among them is undoubtedly the Administrative Secretariat Department, which is closest to the President's Office.
This is the group headquarters. Not only are there many departments and miscellaneous tasks within the company, but each subsidiary also has to report a lot of information every day. The president cannot do everything personally, so many small matters are handled by the secretariat, which then organizes them and hands them over to the general secretary, who then communicates with the president.
There are quite a few people in the secretariat, but today there are two extra vacancies.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the two custom-made "workstations" on the far left. They had small tables and chairs, paper, pens, computers, small cups, and folders. Everything was pocket-sized, and there were even small partitions.
It's like playing house.
But everyone who had received instructions from their superiors didn't dare to say a single extra word.
The two kids are now curious about everything and everyone, so they are in a positive and active mood. They followed their uncle all the way here and were about to follow him into the office when his uncle suddenly stopped.
"You officially start work today." Jiang Suizhi said without even bending his waist. "That's your workstation. You can't come with me. Secretary Chen will communicate with you about the follow-up matters. Remember to report to Secretary Chen first if you have any questions. Don't skip levels."
The cubs blinked their big eyes.
Can't understand.
"Small……"
Jiang Sui interrupted without mercy: "Call me President Jiang."
"Boss Jiang." Little Le Jia finally felt a little sense of crisis and asked timidly, "What about Ms.... Le? Doesn't she have to go to work?"
"She's at work," Jiang Suizhi said calmly, "Her work for today has already been arranged. She's not in the same department as you, nor is she in the same office."
An An realized something was wrong later: "We are not together..."
"Yes." Jiang then pointed to the semi-transparent CEO's office. "She's supervising inside."
It’s better than going to kindergarten where they can’t see or touch anything. At least the kids can see people now and feel safe, so they obey their uncle’s orders obediently.
Seeing that they had accepted this fact, Jiang Sui kindly added, "Work hard. I look forward to your performance."
“Oh~”
They watched helplessly as their uncle and aunt walked into the room and closed the door. The two kids pursed their lips and stood there at a loss.
Secretary Chen's years of professionalism kept him from laughing. He took out the work badges he'd rushed out on the company printer early that morning and leaned over to put them on the two children. "Here are your work badges, please wear them properly. They're company cards. During breaks, you can use them for any public facilities in the cafeteria and the leisure area downstairs."
Then he directed the children to their workstations and said, "This is your workstation. Unless it is required for work or to get water, coffee or snacks, you are not allowed to move around at other times. You must work hard."
Then he handed over two folders and a voice recorder. "Here are your assignments for today. Since you can't read, the assignments are in the form of pictures. Before leaving get off work today, you need to organize these pictures into categories, label them, and then use your voice to describe the advantages and disadvantages of each category, that is, the reasons for your likes and dislikes."
It seems to be quite easy to understand and not very difficult.
The kids nodded blankly while holding the small folder: "Thank you, uncle."
Secretary Chen smiled slightly: "In the company, please call me Secretary Chen."
The kids pouted again.
Secretary Chen's heart was broken, but he forced himself to "handle personal matters as official business": "If you need anything, just come to me. The company's water bar facilities are quite high, so you have to call me if you want to drink water or go to the restroom. Don't call me at other times unless it's necessary."
Facing an unfamiliar person, the kids didn't dare to say anything: "Okay."
After explaining everything, Secretary Chen breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his workstation.
Sure enough, the small group of people slacking off in the company has exploded.
"What's going on? What's going on!"
"Oh my god! Who could understand that they are right next to me? The impact of these cute creatures is too strong. If it weren't for the salary, I would definitely beat them to death!"
"Who would understand my family members? They sit at their little workstations, flipping through pictures of birds and flowers with a serious look on their faces."
"Report it immediately. I want to know the first-hand information!"
"Why is it so sudden? Why did President Jiang bring the child here and make such arrangements?"
Secretary Chen calmly typed: "He made a mistake and is in labor camp."
"What crime is this, putting a three-year-old to work?"
Secretary Chen: "The crime of not wanting to go to kindergarten."
Everyone: “…”
President Jiang is indeed so terrifying.
Amidst the chaos, an inconspicuous person secretly asked, "Is the woman who came with President Jiang the president's wife?"
"It must be! She went into the CEO's office with him! Their auras are so compatible, and they even have a child!"
The group exploded again.
Secretary Chen, who was unaware of the situation, had no choice but to explain: "We're just friends."
My uncle and aunt are probably friends, not relatives.
"Ooooh! Friend."
"Those who understand will understand."
Secretary Chen silently closed the group chat, feeling as if his salary was going to be deducted.
At this time, in the president's office, Yue Qing was sitting on the small sofa next to Jiang Sui, taking off her mask and laughing. She could see the outside clearly from here, but outsiders could not see inside, so she didn't have to pretend to be so calm anymore.
"Or maybe you can be the president." She smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "I guess from today on, they won't even think about going to work anymore."
Jiang then sat on the chair, turned it towards her, and fixed his eyes on her face inch by inch, from the raised eyebrows to the corners of her lips, without missing a single detail.
Ever since that moment of distraction in the small square, he had always habitually looked at her eyebrows and eyes. It was a subconscious reaction.
And the more I look at it, the more I can't take my eyes off it.
"Not just them." He tilted his head to avoid being noticed. "You have to stay here all day, is that okay?"
"Of course." Yue Qing didn't think it was a big deal. She didn't have anything to do anyway. "What I'm best at is staying here."
Jiang Sui put his elbows on the table and said, "What do you mean? It was always like this before?"
"I guess so." Yue Qing adjusted himself to a comfortable sitting position. "I don't have to work, and I don't know where to go. Staying here is the best option."
As she moved, the thing on her wrist diverted Jiang Sui's attention.
This is the bracelet that was torn apart before.
She took it to be repaired, and it was fixed and she is now wearing it on her hand.
Not the one he sent.
Jiang Sui's eyes darkened slightly, his gaze lingering on her wrist.
Actually, it’s fine that the bracelet is broken.
Friends are divided into different levels, and it is obvious that he is not as good as the one who sent this message.
He deeply felt the possessiveness that the psychologist talked about.
"Would you like some coffee?" he asked. "Or tea?"
"Coffee bar." Seeing that there was a coffee machine inside, Yue Qing didn't want to bother him who was busy with all sorts of things. "Let me do it. Do you want some?"
Jiang Suizhi, who was about to stand up, silently bent his lower lip: "Okay, thank you, no milk, no sugar."
He is different from others. He doesn't need a secretary to come in and out for such small matters. Most of the time, he only needs his subordinates to report on their work. He makes coffee and other things that need to be eaten by himself.
So there are tea sets and coffee machines in the president's office.
Yue Qing was surprised: "Won't it be bitter?"
Jiang then forced himself to look away and focus on his work: "I'm used to it."
"Getting used to suffering is not a good habit." Yue Qing said as he moved.
Hearing this, Jiang Sui couldn't help but glance at her again and laughed, "Why don't you say this to yourself?"
Yue Qing was stunned for a moment, then whispered, "I'm learning."
I'm learning to be nicer to myself.
Although the voice was low, the office was so quiet and Jiang Suizhi's attention was mostly on her, so he could hear it clearly.
From this perspective, he didn't have to worry about anyone, so the gaze behind the frame became sharper and more intense. "Then when you've learned it, come and teach me."
Yueqing thought he was joking and didn't take it seriously.
She placed the coffee in front of Jiang Suizhi and took out her computer bag. When Jiang Suizhi said at the door that he would take the children to work, she had made preparations for both scenarios. Even here, she could find something to do.
"The sofa is not suitable for using the computer." Jiang Suizhi asked her to sit next to him, "Here."
"I'll just edit the videos," Yue Qing said. "I'll be going abroad in a couple of days and won't have time to update them."
Jiang then silently noted it down: "I'll find them another nanny to take care of this later."
"Huh? They were just clapping for fun."
"It doesn't affect you. Didn't you just say you wanted to be nicer to yourself?" Jiang then stood up and moved the chair across from you closer. "On top of work, you have to edit videos. Ms. Le has multiple jobs. Is this considered good for yourself?"
Seeing that he had already moved the chair over, Yueqing did not refuse anymore.
If sitting on the sofa all day really hurts her back, she now attaches great importance to her physical health and is afraid of delaying her work.
"Thank you." After thinking for a moment, she went to get a sugar cube and placed it next to his coffee cup, along with a small carton of milk. "Then I'll teach you too."
I didn't put it in for him myself, after all, I didn't know if he was used to it.
Jiang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
He added them all into the coffee without giving it much thought. The spoon made a gentle sound against the ice, which made him extremely happy.
Seeing him take a sip of coffee, Yue Qing asked, "How are your studies? Are you used to it?"
"I'm not used to it." Jiang Suizhi didn't put the cup down, but tasted it mouthful by mouthful, raising his eyelids to look at her. After drinking the whole cup, he slowly said, "I'm getting used to it."
He put down the cup with a crisp sound, mixed with his smiling voice: "I'm used to it."
No one is used to changing things so quickly, so Yueqing didn't take it seriously.
She no longer disturbed Jiang Sui from working, but took the time to look outside.
At this time, the two cubs had gone from sitting upright at the beginning to almost lying on the table, and less than half an hour had passed.
For the two kids, they can read picture books for a long time because they have stories and plots, and there are people to discuss with.
But now they are surrounded by strangers, no one talks to them, and they are not allowed to talk. Under this kind of pressure, they have to look at those pictures and classify them, which makes them very uneasy.
But my uncle said that if they can’t finish the work, their toys will be taken away. Isn’t that more painful than taking their lives?
The younger sister couldn't hold on any longer than her brother. She held the bottle with a sad face, covered her mouth and whispered, "Brother, can An An take a break?"
Several employees nearby tried to hold back their laughter. The leader had instructed that if the kids covered their mouths while talking, they should not interrupt them as long as it was not too long.
Because they feel like others can't hear them.
Little Le Jia said responsibly, "You take a rest, I'll take care of it for you."
"Then let An An watch it." Meibao felt that her brother watched even slower than she did. He would definitely not be able to finish watching it today. Why did time go by so slowly? She used to dance every day and it seemed like time flew by in a flash.
"Here," Little Le Jia said, "tell Uncle Secretary Chen that your bottle is empty and you want some milk."
This way you can take a break while making the milk!
An An thought this was a good idea.
So she raised her little hand: "Uncle Secretary Chen!"
"Secretary Chen." Secretary Chen came over and corrected seriously.
"Secretary Chen~" An An raised her bottle pitifully, "An An and brother's bottles are empty."
Secretary Chen was so overwhelmed by the cuteness that he picked up the bottle and said, "I'll make some for you guys."
The two kids immediately stood up: "Let's go too~"
"No." Secretary Chen said cruelly, "It's working hours now."
The two cubs whose hopes were dashed felt like the sky had fallen. How could they not even go out to drink milk?
Little Le Jia was more thoughtful. Seeing that this plan didn't work, he immediately changed to another one. He also raised his hand: "Secretary Chen, we need to go to the bathroom."
Meibao stared and covered her mouth: "Brother, An An doesn't want to go to the toilet."
"Stupid." Little Le Jia also whispered, "You can just stay in the toilet when you need to, just like when we go to the toilet when we don't want to sleep!"
He hid his phone in his sister's clothes: "Go and play with your phone secretly too."
This is how he went when he went to watch the flower hand video without telling his aunt.
But I have experience.
Meibao was surprised and said, "Brother is so smart!"
Others in the office: “…”
This is what they left over!
They really found a good way to slack off.
Just when Secretary Chen resigned himself to taking the children to the toilet, oh no, playing with his cell phone, the office door opened.
Jiang Suizhi glanced coldly at the two children: "Where are you going?"
Little Le Jia protected his sister behind him: "Boss Jiang, let's go to the bathroom."
Jiang nodded, and when the kids thought he agreed, they suddenly saw "Boss Jiang" raise his hand to check his watch: "No more than five minutes. If you exceed that, it will be considered absenteeism and three toys will be deducted."
“!!!”
Can't!
The employees nearby were also shocked. When did this rule come into being?
The cubs tried to act coquettishly and struggled: "Little..."
Jiang then raised an eyebrow: "Five points for trying to gain connections."
The children glared at him angrily and decided to ignore this cold and heartless uncle for the time being! They were even going to complain to their aunt!
Then I saw my aunt walking out from behind my uncle. Her previously gentle face was now very cold, exactly like my uncle's.
"After you use the restroom this time, you have to wait 30 minutes between visits." My aunt whispered devilishly, "You only have four minutes left now."
The two cubs immediately hugged each other, pouting their little mouths, not daring to cry out loud.
Because they think that their aunt and uncle will definitely take away their toys if they cry.
Secretary Chen was deeply moved when he saw this.
Sure enough, no one can escape the clutches of capitalists.
Even a three-year-old can't do that.
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