Nangong Yu pressed down on Song Yuli's small hand, shook his head, and smiled slightly: "No need, I feel fine."
Song Yuli looked at him suspiciously.
Nangong Yu lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Song Yuli's hand: "I'm going to work. Take good care of yourself at home."
Song Yuli nodded and asked, "Aren't you going home for lunch?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu frowned slightly: "I haven't been to the company for a long time. There must be a lot of things to do today, so I might not be able to come back by noon."
After hearing this, Song Yuli gently bit her lip. Although she was a little reluctant, she still said, "Alright then. Although there are many things to do at the company, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Eat when you should eat, and rest when you should rest. I'll wait for you at home."
Nangong Yu nodded: "Yes, I understand."
After saying that, he leaned down and kissed Song Yuli's lips, then picked up the black suit jacket from the coat rack by the door and put it on.
"I'm leaving."
"Um."
Song Yu waved goodbye to him reluctantly: "Be careful on the road."
Nangong Yu nodded, but his hand, which had just been on the doorknob, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Song Yuli looked at him, puzzled.
Nangong Yu turned to look at Song Yuli, then at her belly, and said, "How about I make a call to the old house and ask Grandpa to send someone over to take care of you? I'm a little worried about you being home alone."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuli smiled, a smile tinged with helplessness but mostly filled with sweetness.
“I’m an eighteen-year-old adult now, not an eight-year-old child. I can take care of myself, so there’s no need for all this trouble.”
Seeing that Song Yuli really didn't want to trouble others, Nangong Yu had no choice but to withdraw his idea.
"Then I'll be going. You can come inside."
After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked out. This time, Nangong Yu did not stop.
Song Yuli stood alone at the door for a while before turning around.
Looking at the empty room, Song Yuli gently bit her lip, and began to miss Nangong Yu.
Since she was kidnapped and then found by Nangong Yu, she has never been separated from Nangong Yu; the two have always been inseparable.
But now Nangong Yu has suddenly gone to work, leaving her alone at home, and she feels a little lonely.
...
After parking his car in the underground parking lot, Nangong Yu took his private elevator to the top floor of the Quanyu Group building, to the president's office.
Upon seeing Nangong Yu suddenly appear, the group of male secretaries were first taken aback, then all straightened their bodies and called out in awe.
"President."
Nangong Yu nodded casually, stopped, and looked at them.
Upon seeing this, the secretaries all lowered their heads, trying to minimize their presence.
Upon seeing this, Nangong Yu subconsciously frowned, then reached out and touched his face.
He looks terrifying?
Otherwise, why would they all react as if they'd seen a monstrous flood when they saw him?
Thinking of this, Nangong Yu's face instantly darkened. He parted his thin lips slightly and said in a cold tone, "Jin Chengyuan, go and inform the heads of all departments that the meeting will be held at 9:35 in the conference room on the sixteenth floor."
He Yi, please compile a list of everything that happened while I was away and hand it to me before you leave work.
Quan Bin, please compile a report on the progress of the railway project in Africa and submit it to me before you leave work.
As soon as Nangong Yu finished speaking, everyone in the secretariat looked pale.
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