The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Jiang Group.

Jiang Chenyu looked at the little Roubaozi who did something bad and cried aggrievedly.

His angry breath was full of heat, "You are more angry with Dad than your mother."

He is still wronged, still crying.

As long as he was crying, Lier was by his side.

Jiang Chen took out paper and wiped his tears, the little guy limply threw himself on his father's shoulder, and laughed again after a while, "Ah, oh, oh, oh!"

The subordinate who swept the sanitation passed by, and Mr. Jiang walked out of the company with the little meat dumpling in his arms.

Assistant He followed behind, "President, do you want lunch..."

Xiao Nuannuan is not worthy of their father and son eating, and Jiang Chenyu couldn't find anyone who could accompany the father and son to eat out.It's awkward for two big men to take their children out of the restaurant.Then he said, "Let's go to the restaurant."

Assistant He: "..."

It is already a rare thing for the president to appear in the employee cafeteria in person;

If the president showed up at the restaurant again with the cute young master in his arms, he would probably only see him once in his life.

Assistant He looked at the little guy who was about to be watched by the crowd, "I'll make arrangements right away."

"It doesn't need to be arranged. I will go to inspect the sanitation of the restaurant at noon." The sudden attack was more real.

Assistant He nodded, "Yes, I understand."

At noon, the employees got up one after another, and walked to the restaurant in twos and threes.

There are also employees who eat on the open-air balcony outside after ordering.

Jiang Chenyu entered the elevator with the troublemaker in his arms. The little guy's little hand was still in his mouth, and he was twitching his fingers. The cute Chi smiled silly to himself, his hand was covered with saliva, and the little paw patted his father's shoulder again.

Assistant He glanced at the president, but didn't dare to speak.

Sure enough, when a man gets married and has a family, the changes are really great.

Jiang Chenyu knew what the assistant meant, "When you get married and have children, you will know how much you need to temper your temper."

His temper was completely tempered by those two girls!

At first, when he didn’t go his way, it would really hurt his subordinates, throwing documents, slapping the table, and losing his temper. Now he is suppressing his anger, "Take it back for rectification, and I will have a new plan in three days."

Compared with work and life, at least the subordinates at work are indeed very capable. He holds back his temper, and those people are more afraid, and they can often achieve his satisfaction.

In life, who does he communicate with to reason.and little wife?On Xiao Nuannuan's side, if you dare to reason with her, you just don't love her, and if you love her, you won't reason with her.

and baby boy?Can you speak, will he listen?Even if he listens, can he understand it, and won't he do it again next time?

Therefore, Jiang Chenyu's temper became better visible to the naked eye, and his personality softened.

But when the subordinates deal with him, they are always trembling.

"It's not easy for a married man." President Jiang said something inexplicable when he stepped out of the elevator.

Assistant He walked out, "Then I'll play for a few more years."

Mr. Jiang said again, "It's in happiness, it's not easy."

The overall situation is still happy, but occasionally, he is very troubled, but after careful investigation, these small troubles, aren't they also a kind of small happiness?

Jiang Chenyu appeared in the restaurant with his son in his arms, instantly attracting the employees who lined up.

They didn't dare to discuss blatantly, only dared to whisper, secretly glanced at Jiang Chenyu and whispered to the people in front and behind the queue, "Look, look, the president is here today."

"Isn't the president usually not coming to the restaurant for dinner?"

"I'm still bringing the young master with me today."

"Wow, the young master is so cute. It's the first time I've seen him so close. I've heard you say that I haven't seen him before."

"I heard from my colleagues in the president's secretarial department that the young master is very cute, cute when he smiles, and even cuter when he cries. This is the first time I've seen a baby who is both cute when he laughs and cries."

"I have to say, the president's genes are really strong. This young master is too soft and cute, so cute."

Insert a little secretary from the president's secretarial department, "I don't know, according to the president's description, the young master looks like a wife."

"what??"

Little secretary: "Young master, he is more like a wife. The genes of the president and his wife are invincible, you know, the wife is a school belle, and she got married later and gave up her position."

"I heard that the young master is simply perfect."

Jiang Chenyu lowered his head and looked at the "perfect product" of him and his wife. Apart from being perfect in appearance, this petty temper still needs to be observed.

As long as the little tiger is in his father's arms, looking at the restaurant where people come and go, his mouth will pout, and his small mouth will be waxy, "Ba Ba Ba!"

Jiang Chenyu asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Assistant He asked: "President, what can the young master eat?"

Mr. Jiang looked at all the windows, "Go and buy some porridge."

For lunch, few people buy porridge, but every window will supply it every day, so as not to encounter people who want to drink but can't buy it.

Jiang Chenyu has seen the sanitation here, and Jiang Chenyu, the head of the Ministry of Health, personally accepted his fate, because that person was strict and resigned to death, and although he had a bad temper, Jiang Chenyu valued such a person. Don't let it go, he came once and found that he was really relieved.

Going to the porridge window, Jiang Chenyu didn't have a meal card, so Assistant He went. "Yam beef porridge, another fried egg, and four small dishes of side dishes."

The little guy looked down at the porridge being served, he didn't know that he had become the object of crowd watching.

"Yah oh oh blah moo~"

He didn't want his water bottle anymore, he threw it away, hey, it didn't fall on the ground, and the rope was hanging around his neck~

This is also what Gu Nuannuan bought for his son at the time. He likes to throw the bottle when he is full. Buy one with a rope, let alone let him carry the water bottle, at least it will not reach the ground.

As soon as he threw it, Jiang Chenyu saw it, and took it for his son. He held his son's water bottle in one hand, held the baby in one hand, and carried the plate in the other hand to an empty place.

Managers of many departments were in the dining room. Seeing Jiang Chenyu, a group of people got up together, "President, sit here."

Jiang Chenyu: "Take your son, he is too noisy, we sit in an open place."

Assistant He went over, "President, what do you want?"

Jiang Chen looked around, "Go and buy another piece of fish, let the kitchen make it again, without adding big ingredients, the taste will be bland."

"……Yes."

Assistant He asked, "President, what do you want?"

Jiang Chenyu glanced at his son who was already about to grab the bowl, "It's gone."

Ten minutes later, Jiang Chenyu took the spoon and fed his son, but he snatched the spoon away and wanted to use the handle of the spoon to scoop the porridge himself.

Jiang Chenyu took a new spoon and continued to feed him.

The little guy's teeth were biting the spoon again.

President Jiang: "There are so many people, don't force Dad to beat you."

The fine little tiger, the baby teeth loosened.

Postgraduate entrance examination class, during lunch break.

Gu Nuannuan looked at the video on the phone again, she watched it again and laughed.

"Nuan Nuan, have you and your boyfriend reached that point?" Duan Ying asked curiously.

Gu Nuannuan: "You don't believe me when I say it's over. You don't believe me when I say I'm a mother."