Chapter Twenty-Five: Touching the Bowels

After taking a shower and changing into casual clothes, Ye Shikun came to his daughter's room.

As soon as you enter the door, you feel like you have entered a fairy tale little princess's dream castle, the whole room is pink European classical style, in addition to a big white princess bed in the middle, there is also a small attic of the tree house on the other side, and the cloth sofa and chaise longue on one side are full of all kinds of dolls, bears, bunnies, Minnie Mouse, Barbie dolls...... The whole nine yards.

Because Yin Yin is still young, in order to avoid asthma or other diseases caused by the lint of the wool carpet, the floor of the room is covered with soft cotton mats.

The room includes curtains, curtains, tablecloths and other lace decorations, adding a bit of dreamy color.

This kind of decoration style, Ye Shikun knew at a glance that it was definitely his mother Xu Ning's idea.

It's not Tong Jiajia's style......

Yin Yin has woken up, the 1-year-old child is in the "toddler period", just able to walk, belongs to the love stage that can not be idle for a moment, full of curiosity about the world, this child Jiajia and two nannies are around the princess's bedside, playing with Yin Yin.

The little girl was very happy, and the "giggles" laughed constantly.

As soon as Ye Shikun saw his daughter, he felt a chuckle in his heart, and indescribable tenderness surged.

Tong Jiajia looked back at him and smiled slightly: "Xiao Kun, are you here?"

Turning his head to the daughter who was standing up with a nanny's hands under the protection of her hands, holding a small doll in her hand and swaying up and down, giggling happily, she said softly: "Baby, look, who is that......? Daddy......"

Her gentle and loving demeanor when facing her daughter was something Ye Shikun had never seen.

Listening to her soft voice to only one year old, but she has never seen her father and little daughter, teaching her to call "Dad", Ye Shikun also has all kinds of feelings in his heart, which is difficult to describe.

He walked over, also crouched down, and looked at his daughter seriously and intently.

What a beautiful baby......

Maybe it is inherited from Ye Shikun and Tong Jiajia's excellent genes, just 1 year old, or a baby Yin Yin, the appearance of the little beauty embryo can already be seen in the eyebrows, the big eyes are watery, with long eyelashes, the pink and tender round face is about to burst, the little mouth is red, and the cuteness is incomparable.

Hearing her mother's words, she looked at Ye Shikun curiously, probably because of the closeness in her blood, she giggled, and her small mouth opened slightly: "Giggle...... BA…… BA……”

The word "daddy" is pronounced very simply, and it is easy for little children to learn.

Listening to her milky voice calling her father, Ye Shikun touched her soft intestines for a moment, and her eyes were a little wet.

This is my precious daughter!

couldn't help but reach out and hugged her daughter: "Good daughter!", kissed her pink cheek.

Yin Yin was not afraid, still giggling, and reached out to touch his face.

On the contrary, Tong Jiajia was startled, and then stood up: "Ah! Xiao Kun, you light, Yin Yin is still young, don't hurt her!"

Stretched out his hand to take Yin Yin over and gently hugged him in his arms.

Maybe it was in her mother's arms, smelling the familiar body fragrance, Yin Yin lay on Tong Jiajia's chest and pulled her clothes: "MA...... MA…… NAI…… NAI……”

Tong Jiajia glanced at Ye Shikun, her pretty face flushed.

Your baby wants to drink milk......

Watching their family of three interact, among the two nannies who didn't dare to make a sound, the slightly younger one got up and went to the next room to get the bottle.

Ye Shikun also smiled.

The scene in front of him was a kind of warm life that he had never experienced.

For the wife and daughter in front of him, his heart was full of guilt.

"Xiao Kun, the soup in the kitchen is ready, you go down and drink the soup. Tong Jiajia was a little embarrassed to drive Ye Shikun out.

Although the bottle also contains her breast milk, if the conditions allow, she is still willing to breastfeed the baby by herself, which is the most special feeling of being a mother.

Ye Shikun looked at her and her daughter, then nodded and smiled, turned around and left the room.

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This kind of warmth at home certainly moved Ye Shikun, but he really didn't have any experience with this scene.

Moreover, his mind was mainly on the conversation with his father before and how to solve the matter of Yuanfeng Group.

Ye Lanting said domineering and simple, but after all, Ye Shikun had served as the president of Yuanfeng Group for a period of time, and he knew that the veterans on the board of directors were not so easy to convince. It's not even a question of whether reform is good for the group, it's a question of their personal interests and those who have surrounded them for so many years.

Business transformation also means that a large number of positions have to be replaced, and young Zhuang who have a better understanding of emerging technologies and trends of the times, and have overseas careers represent the retirement of a large number of older generations who have worked in Yuanfeng Group for more than ten or even twenty years.

The countless interests in the middle are not something that Ye Lanting, as the boss, can solve with one sentence.

Of course, no one can object to Ye Lanting's decision, but it is inevitable that he will disobey or make small moves below.

Ye Shikun hopes to take over the company more quickly and smoothly.

Therefore, being invited back to create a general trend and returning with the support of Ye Lanting are two completely different things.

Of course, if it is the case of the two situations in parallel, of course, it is more beneficial for him.

Now that the old man has relented, he needs to think carefully about how to create the best situation for himself.

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"Ye Dashao, I heard that you are back in Beijing? How about it, find a time to come out and get together with my brothers!"

The caller was Duan Zhangwen, president of Xinghan Optoelectronics, of course, his other identity is the son of Duan Changji, a business tycoon and chairman of Zhongguancun Holdings, and a super rich second generation.

Duan Zhangwen and Ye Shikun are both directors of the Relay China Association, and they usually have a good relationship.

Relay China is a national organization, and its directors are naturally distributed throughout the country, just like Duan Zhangwen, Zhao Qing and others are in Beijing, Ye Shikun, Xu Zijia and others are in Shanghai, and Liu Chang is in SC...... Of course, it is mainly concentrated in Beijing, Shanghai, Tianjin, Zhejiang, Guangdong and other places, which is also because the first generation of entrepreneurs are basically in the Yangtze River Delta, Pearl River Delta and other economically developed regions.

Ye Shikun said with a smile: "Zhang Wen, can you not be a big and young person, do I want to call you Duan Da Shao too?" Okay, I should stay in the capital for a while, you say the time and place." ”

Duan Zhangwen laughed: "Who made you look like a big young man? I heard that you took Lin Qinglian down?

Ye Shikun was helpless: "How come it seems that the whole world knows about this...... Don't mention it, let me know when you set a time!"

Hanging up the phone, Ye Shikun frowned slightly.

The scandal with Lin Qinglian was exposed, and the impact was not big, nor was it small, and of course the outside world did not distinguish the truth from the false.

But there are no secrets in the circle.

Fortunately, at least Lin Qinglian's ownership was delineated, and it also made her less troublesome.

I wanted to find a time to see her, but the two just had a warm relationship......

But now that he has gone home, after seeing Tong Jiajia and Yin Yin, Ye Shikun was quite shocked.

Lately, he didn't want to be merry.