The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride
Chapter 1512 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Give with all your strength
Chapter 1512 As far as the eye can see, it will last forever: Give with all your strength
Li Jianpeng insisted, so Zhang Cuilan had no choice but to hold him and sit in the passenger seat.
Li Jianpeng had also been in a car before, and Li Wei was holding him and letting the driver drive around in his yard.
Today, the little guy was even more excited when he saw his "dad" driving. He kept flailing his little arms and legs, and happily started "Didi" endlessly.
When she was excited, she pushed hard towards Li Weimin, and Zhang Cuilan cooperated and sent him over.
The little guy stretched out his chubby hand and patted the horn, and suddenly heard a piercing sound. The little guy was startled, looked at his father, then at his mother, and soon danced happily, clapping his little hands while learning. Listening to the sound of the car horn, "Ba, Baba~"
On the way to the company, Li Weimin kept honking the horn, which was "instructed" by his son.
When they arrived at the company, Li Weimin walked in front with his son in his arms, and Zhang Cuilan followed behind with her formula bag. She lowered her head and dared not look at the staff who greeted Li Weimin.
People of that era seem to be more keen on gossip than modern people. Seeing Li Weimin holding a child, the female staff asked curiously, "Manager, whose family does this child belong to? Why does it look so similar to you?"
Every time the staff asked such questions, Li Weimin would show a kind smile on his face, but in his heart he was very proud, "My nephew."
His own son, of course, is like himself.
The little guy pointed curiously all the way, and was carried into the office by Li Weimin.
"Come on, son, Daddy will teach you how to do business."
Li Weimin sat down behind the desk with his son in his arms, and opened the document that the secretary had prepared.
Li Jianpeng sat on Li Weimin's lap, clapping his little hands happily.
Zhang Cuilan put the formula packet on the desk, "Weimin, give me Jianpeng, you go to work. After the driver delivers Weizheng, I will call him to pick us up."
"Alright, you carry Jianpeng to play on the sofa." Li Weimin picked up Li Jianpeng, and before he could deliver it to Zhang Cuilan, the little guy protested anxiously, waving his little hands as if to hit Zhang Cuilan.
"Don't hug, don't hug! Bad, bad!"
Seeing his son's cute appearance, Li Weimin's soft heart almost melted. Although he often went to coax his son to play, but after all, time is limited. Which father in the world does not want to be with his son every day.
Seeing that Li Jianpeng refused to let his mother wrap the bag, Li Weimin put him on his lap again, "Go and rest on the sofa, it's fine, don't delay work."
Zhang Cuilan sat down slowly on the sofa. Her husband Li Weizheng also doted on the child, but he was not as spoiled as my uncle.
Li Wei is buying nice clothes and fun toys for his son, but he never allows his son to come near him at work. Sometimes the little guy even wants his formula bag.
But my uncle is different. It seems that as long as his son wants, he will give it with all his strength.
Looking at Li Weimin's patient appearance, Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but think, maybe this is because of blood relatives, biological parents, even if their son wants the stars in the sky, they will try their best to satisfy them.
Unconsciously, the corners of her lips curled up in happiness.
With a sound of "Zi La", the corners of Zhang Cuilan's lips froze. It was the little guy who got into trouble and tore off the opened document in front of Li Weimin overnight.
Zhang Cuilan hurriedly got up and walked over. She could imagine that if her son tore up the documents of her husband Li Weizheng, Li Weizheng would be unhappy.
"Weimin, did Jianpeng get into trouble?"
Li Weimin was not so quick to put down his son's little hand. Looking at the page of documents that Li Jianpeng had torn into strips, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll ask the secretary to prepare another copy later."
Hey, these chapters are very sweet, as a reward, go to Feixiang Xinwen to bookmark it.
(End of this chapter)
Li Jianpeng insisted, so Zhang Cuilan had no choice but to hold him and sit in the passenger seat.
Li Jianpeng had also been in a car before, and Li Wei was holding him and letting the driver drive around in his yard.
Today, the little guy was even more excited when he saw his "dad" driving. He kept flailing his little arms and legs, and happily started "Didi" endlessly.
When she was excited, she pushed hard towards Li Weimin, and Zhang Cuilan cooperated and sent him over.
The little guy stretched out his chubby hand and patted the horn, and suddenly heard a piercing sound. The little guy was startled, looked at his father, then at his mother, and soon danced happily, clapping his little hands while learning. Listening to the sound of the car horn, "Ba, Baba~"
On the way to the company, Li Weimin kept honking the horn, which was "instructed" by his son.
When they arrived at the company, Li Weimin walked in front with his son in his arms, and Zhang Cuilan followed behind with her formula bag. She lowered her head and dared not look at the staff who greeted Li Weimin.
People of that era seem to be more keen on gossip than modern people. Seeing Li Weimin holding a child, the female staff asked curiously, "Manager, whose family does this child belong to? Why does it look so similar to you?"
Every time the staff asked such questions, Li Weimin would show a kind smile on his face, but in his heart he was very proud, "My nephew."
His own son, of course, is like himself.
The little guy pointed curiously all the way, and was carried into the office by Li Weimin.
"Come on, son, Daddy will teach you how to do business."
Li Weimin sat down behind the desk with his son in his arms, and opened the document that the secretary had prepared.
Li Jianpeng sat on Li Weimin's lap, clapping his little hands happily.
Zhang Cuilan put the formula packet on the desk, "Weimin, give me Jianpeng, you go to work. After the driver delivers Weizheng, I will call him to pick us up."
"Alright, you carry Jianpeng to play on the sofa." Li Weimin picked up Li Jianpeng, and before he could deliver it to Zhang Cuilan, the little guy protested anxiously, waving his little hands as if to hit Zhang Cuilan.
"Don't hug, don't hug! Bad, bad!"
Seeing his son's cute appearance, Li Weimin's soft heart almost melted. Although he often went to coax his son to play, but after all, time is limited. Which father in the world does not want to be with his son every day.
Seeing that Li Jianpeng refused to let his mother wrap the bag, Li Weimin put him on his lap again, "Go and rest on the sofa, it's fine, don't delay work."
Zhang Cuilan sat down slowly on the sofa. Her husband Li Weizheng also doted on the child, but he was not as spoiled as my uncle.
Li Wei is buying nice clothes and fun toys for his son, but he never allows his son to come near him at work. Sometimes the little guy even wants his formula bag.
But my uncle is different. It seems that as long as his son wants, he will give it with all his strength.
Looking at Li Weimin's patient appearance, Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but think, maybe this is because of blood relatives, biological parents, even if their son wants the stars in the sky, they will try their best to satisfy them.
Unconsciously, the corners of her lips curled up in happiness.
With a sound of "Zi La", the corners of Zhang Cuilan's lips froze. It was the little guy who got into trouble and tore off the opened document in front of Li Weimin overnight.
Zhang Cuilan hurriedly got up and walked over. She could imagine that if her son tore up the documents of her husband Li Weizheng, Li Weizheng would be unhappy.
"Weimin, did Jianpeng get into trouble?"
Li Weimin was not so quick to put down his son's little hand. Looking at the page of documents that Li Jianpeng had torn into strips, he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll ask the secretary to prepare another copy later."
Hey, these chapters are very sweet, as a reward, go to Feixiang Xinwen to bookmark it.
(End of this chapter)
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