Chapter 3

As soon as he took over the company, he resigned a group of useless people drastically, and innovated his own management philosophy.Although it was resisted by a group of veterans, half a year later, the company's performance drowned out all the elders' arguments, and the company doubled in size in the same year.

Just two years ago, when his adoptive parents left home, he saw a one-year-old girl at the door of his house...

Beside the little girl is a bundle containing a letter.

He opened the letter and saw that it was written by Hong Sisi.Hong Sisi said in the letter that the child was his own, and her current boyfriend refused to accept the child.So, he sent the child back to him...

He looked at the child who was still unable to stand still and looked at him with big helpless eyes, as if he saw himself abandoned by his parents at the gate of the orphanage.The child has a cute baby face, and the same light shines in his innocent big eyes.He couldn't help but lovingly picked up the child and brought her back to the house.

He named the girl Leng Wushuang, and from that day on, he was a cold-faced and heartless man in the company during the day, devoting himself to work.And when he returned home at night, he transformed into a unparalleled "good mother".

Thinking of what his daughter called him, Leng Han couldn't help but smiled wryly.The kid sometimes called him Papa, and sometimes Mama.He also knew in his heart that all children longed for maternal love, so he tried his best to play the role of "good mother".However, he found that as the child grew up, he felt more and more powerless.

Last weekend, Aunt Zhang, who had been a nanny for more than ten years, resigned and went home because her daughter-in-law gave birth.For this reason, he could only send Wushuang to the kindergarten, because he really didn't have much time to take care of the child.

Just last night, when he finished his work and returned home, there was no laughter from his daughter in the empty living room.In the past, when he opened the door, Wushuang would always come out to pick him up, calling him daddy sweetly.He couldn't help but wryly smiled and opened the door of his daughter's bedroom, lovingly touching the empty little bed.He found that he could no longer adapt to the time at home without his daughter.

Just as she was thinking about going to school to see her daughter tomorrow morning, the phone rang. Leng Han answered the phone and found that it was from the kindergarten.He quickly picked it up and said, "Hello, teacher."

"Wu Shuang's father? Come and have a look, Wu Shuang has a fever." The teacher said anxiously.

"Why do you have a fever?" Leng Han asked angrily.Damn it, how could the child be sick on the first day of delivery?

"I don't know. She suddenly had a fever and coughed. I just gave her some medicine, but it didn't work at all."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Leng Han said and hung up the phone, strode out of her daughter's room, rushed out of the house, and ran to her daughter's kindergarten.

Although it was almost midnight, because it was summer, there were still a few people drinking wine and talking about the mountains at the food stalls beside the road.

The kindergarten was very close to home, and he ran in quickly, only to find that the door of the kindergarten was already open, and there were faint lights in the garden.He opened the door and walked in. The director was sitting in the hall waiting for him.

"Hello, director. What's wrong with Wushuang?" He asked anxiously as soon as he entered the door.

"I don't know why, but I have a bad cough. I also have a slight fever." The director said and led him to Wushuang's dormitory.The little guy was already dressed and standing there waiting for him.

"Father." Seeing Leng Han, she rushed over excitedly.

"Wushuang." Leng Han hugged her daughter distressedly, feeling that she was hugging him tightly, as if afraid of running away.

"Take it home first. If the fever subsides, let it go for another day tomorrow." The director looked at the father and daughter and said.

"Okay. I'm sorry to trouble you." Leng Han squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying at the principal.He walked out of the kindergarten with his daughter in his arms.

"Father." Wushuang called him in his arms.

"En." He stroked his daughter's head casually, and the fever had subsided.

"Today all the children's parents came to pick them up. I've been waiting for my father..." She said with tears in her eyes, "But my father didn't come to pick me up."

"Father promises that I will never let you wait again." Leng Han closed his eyes, and the child's charming and touching words touched his most sensitive nerves, and the vulnerable fragility almost made him shed tears.

"Father, I love you." Wushuang kissed his face excitedly, and hugged his neck tightly...

"It's finally finished." Chu Yu stretched his waist indecently, and examined the document just typed out again.He nodded and said to himself: "Perfect!" Then he raised his head to look at Leng Han, and found that he was staring at the computer, smiling intoxicatedly.

She stared at him with some dissatisfaction and thought to herself: "This girl is working hard to code words here, but you are daydreaming there! I want to see, what are you doing, to show such a nympho look..." Thinking of this, she grabbed the documents she had organized and walked over quietly...

Chu Yu walked slowly behind Leng Han, poked his neck and looked at his computer. "Wow... what do you think of this, hahaha..." Chu Yu yelled, pointing at the computer and laughing out of style.

"You..." Leng Han hastily turned off the monitor, and looked back at her coldly, this ugly monster has pretty white teeth!
"Don't come to my side without authorization in the future, if you appear so suddenly, people will think they saw a ghost!" Leng Han said very bluntly.

"I didn't come here on purpose." Chu Yu pushed his big glasses seemingly hurt, then shook the document in his hand and said, "I'm here to deliver the document."

"Let it go." Seeing Chu Yu's injured appearance, Leng Han couldn't help regretting what she just said, and she didn't want to be so ugly...

"But...but you, you actually read this kind of website. Hahaha." Just as Chu Yu put down the file, he saw the codes of several sets of children's clothing that he wrote down on the table, and couldn't help laughing again.

"Go back to your seat." Leng Han angrily flipped the piece of paper he had just recorded on the table.

"Cut..." Chu Yu rolled his eyes at him and walked back to his seat.Thinking of the web page he just browsed, he couldn't help laughing again.

"Get out, come back after laughing enough!" Leng Han's face showed a trace of anger.

"Stop laughing, stop laughing." Chu Yu begged for forgiveness while covering his mouth, the smile in the corner of his eyes was really impossible to hide.

"Damn it." He said coldly, then copied the document she just typed, and thought while reading it: "This ugly monster is so confused in his work, I don't know what he will type the document into." He gave her a serious look and continued to look at the file.

He unexpectedly found that there was not a single typo in this document, and... He found that she had subtly changed many places, and the writing was not to mention fluent, but also subtle.

"I didn't expect this ugly monster to be qualified at work." He said to himself, then looked at Chu Yu nervously, and found that she was looking at him like a nympho with her chin propped up.

"What are you looking at me for? Is there no work to do?" When Leng Han saw her face that he couldn't see, he couldn't help but feel a little headache and goosebumps all over his body!
"I've finished my work, didn't I leave it to you?" Chu Yu said, pointing to the document handed to him just now.

"Wipe the floor. Also, the cigarette ash on the table and the two potted flowers by the door should also be cleaned. The one on the window sill..." He pointed out wherever Leng Han's eyes went.Anyway, every corner of the house is not pleasing to the eye, and must be cleaned up. "Better clear yourself out," he murmured.

"Isn't it just wiping the floor and plastering? I tidy up my own home." Mumbling to herself, she found a square rag from the bottom drawer of her desk and walked into the bathroom.

Leng Han watched her disappear into the bathroom, and instantly felt that his office was so beautiful!At that moment, he dialed the internal line of the general manager's office of the Human Resources Center.

"Hello, who is it?" Qian Xiaojuan's hearty voice came from the microphone.

"It's me!" Leng Han replied annoyed.

"Oh, Mr. Leng!" Qian Xiaojuan said with a chuckle, "I'll give you my old secretary today, it's not too bad."

"Get out of here." Leng Han said loudly.

"Rolling is a word that can only be used to describe a wheel or a potato. To a human being, it cannot be described that way. When you were in college, didn't you listen to what the teacher said?" Qian Xiaoqian said leisurely.

She is not used to this cold-faced killer that everyone in the company is afraid of, because she is too familiar with him. They have been classmates for four years and have been friends for four years.There is no love for each other, but they are loyal and trust each other.

"Climb over, speed!" Leng Han shouted.

"Crawling is used to describe turtles, or men like you. For women, it means to come in style. Hey, the Chinese language is so broad and profound, it's hard that you haven't fully mastered it until today!"

"Qian Xiaojuan, if you want to prevaricate me again, be careful that I will go downstairs and beat you up, do you believe it?"

"If you dare to go downstairs and beat me, I will stop acting as Wushuang's surrogate mother. My family strongly demanded that I not be allowed to be your substitute, and let you find a formal one yourself!" Thinking of his calling last night She felt very entangled in the matter of calling herself to pretend to be Wushuang's mother first, and also thought about finding a woman for this boss Leng!
"You dare to threaten me."

"It's not about daring, it's about daring!" She ignored his arrogance.

"..." Leng Han saw that the obtrusive Chu Yu had come out of the bathroom, and took a wet rag to wipe the tall potted Yingjun tree at the door.

"What's the matter? Did you get struck by that woman?" Qian Xiaojuan asked with a smile when he heard his silence.

(End of this chapter)

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