After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Leng Yeting has many projects on hand, but the one he is most interested in is Xinghai.

Next month, Xinghai will officially start construction, and facilities and equipment are now being shipped in a hurry.

While listening to their conversation, Diandian quietly observed Zhao Yulin over there.

He looks personable and speaks calmly and elegantly, but why is the wording in the email to Dad so ugly?

At this moment, Zhao Yulin suddenly said: "Hey, Mr. Leng, have you read the resume of the beautiful woman I introduced to you before?"

Leng Yeting looked at it: "What resume?"

Diandian pretended to be dead next to him, his expression the same as before.

"I plan to introduce it to you and place it in your star sea," Zhao Yulin smiled. "She is stunningly beautiful. She is a blonde beauty. She has a wide range of knowledge. She used to be an investigative reporter. In the end, she also took two self-study courses in biochemistry. She is not as good as you. Ph.D. students, but they are also masters after all.”

Diandian carefully observed Leng Yeting with his peripheral vision.

There was no expression on Leng Yeting's face.

Diandian felt relieved.

On the other hand, the man in the wheelchair had his eyes sparkling when he heard about the blonde beauty.

"What's your name? Brother Ye Ting doesn't want it, but I can take it. I'm one of the people in charge of Xinghai after all. Come to me and I'll open the back door."

Leng Yeting glanced away and said, "You've seen so many beauties and still behave like this, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Hehe, is it because Brother Ye Ting is so calm now because he has seen so many beauties?"

Leng Yeting frowned: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll dismantle your wheelchair and climb back in."

Fu Ci wanted to say more, but his eyes fell on Diandian next to Leng Yeting.

Looking at Diandian's angry and serious expression, Fu Ci laughed: "I won't say it anymore, look at our Diandian, he's so angry."

Everyone looked at Diandian and smiled.

Leng Yeting's handsome face was always calm. He gently brushed Dot's head with his big palm and said, "Don't follow the bad example of these gangsters."

Diandian hugged Leng Yeting tightly: "It's better to be dad!"

The adults continue to chat, and Diandian continues to listen here.

After listening, he felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning on Leng Yeting's arm.

Leng Yeting called the nanny and asked the nanny to send Diandian back upstairs.

Diandian opened her eyes in a daze, and immediately hugged Leng Yeting tightly: "I'm not going! Diandian has to guard daddy."

Fu Chuan shouted: "Hey, you little kid, when I was your age, we were already abroad."

Diandian retorted: "Then it must be because your dad doesn't love you!"

One sentence made Fu Ci choked up.

Everyone laughed.

It can't be said that Mr. Fu doesn't love Fu Ci. It can only be said that compared with Leng Yeting, his affection is obviously not enough.

"Tch!" Fu Ci said.

Seeing that he was unable to reply after being told by a child, everyone laughed again. Leng Yeting looked at Diandian proudly: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy," Diandian hugged Leng Yeting's hand tightly, "I want to stay with daddy."

In fact, Leng Yeting had already noticed that something was wrong with Diandian today.

Leng Yeting was keenly aware of this excessive dependence and the vigilance revealed by the unconscious.

Also, he did not receive the resume email mentioned by Zhao Yulin before.

Leng Yeting touched Diandian's head. He wanted to rely on him, so just rely on him.

The men's gathering didn't end until after nine o'clock in the evening, and dinner was eaten in the Royal Garden.

The craftsmanship of Yuyuan's high-end celebrity chefs is no worse than that of five-star hotels outside.

Wei Yan's health was inconvenient, and Diandian finally stopped relying on Leng Yeting. After all, he had to stay with his mother.

After they finished eating, the men chatted for a while, and Fu Ci proposed that he wanted to go upstairs to see Wei Yan.

Leng Yeting actually wanted to kick him to the Pacific Ocean, but he couldn't stop him from visiting the wounded, so he nodded unhappily: "Go ahead."