Her presence does not affect everyone's work at all, and it is the first time that the secretaries have seen such a well-behaved child.

At noon, Ye Beichen took the little milk bag to the staff restaurant for dinner.

The little milk bag didn't order much, only ordered what he could eat, and after ordering, he bowed politely to the kitchen chef, "That's all, trouble uncle." ”

"Good, good!!" The chef was flattered.

The daughter of the president's family is so polite! Much more polite than the son in his family.

After handing the dish to Ye Beichen, the chef also added, "Mr. Ye, your daughter really looks like you." ”

Ye Beichen's eyes flashed, he didn't say anything, just smiled and left.

Along the way, I met many senior executives of companies, and I couldn't help but open my mouth when I saw the little milk bag.

"Mr. Ye, your daughter looks really like you."

At first, a few people said that Ye Beichen didn't care, but when people talked too much, he subconsciously looked at the face of the little milk bag.

Although her facial features are very similar to Bai Weiwei, she is also like him in more places.

Especially the eyes, which are black and white, and the eyelashes are particularly long and thick.

And the lips are also like him, with sharp edges and moderate thickness.

Just as Ye Beichen was watching the little milk bag carefully digging with a spoon, her children's mobile phone rang.

It was Bai Weiwei's call.

"Little milk bag, have you eaten now?"

"I'm eating, don't worry! I'm very well-behaved, and I haven't been noisy in Shu Xiao's office. ”

Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke thoughtfully, "You didn't disturb your uncle last night, did you?" ”

"Nope."

"What about Auntie?"

His wife must be too, right?

"No aunt! There are only Shu millet and me in the family, and I don't even have my aunt's clothes. ”

"Okay, then you obediently listen to Shu Xiao, I have already told your grandmother Lu that she will come to country Z tomorrow."

When the little milk bag, who was originally very happy, heard that he was going back to Australia again, his face instantly collapsed, "Ma Ma, can't I stay in country Z?" I want to be with you. ”

"No, mom is busy right now......"

Xiao Xiaobao wanted to say something, the phone had been taken away by Ye Beichen, he made a gesture not to worry, and then spoke, "You are very busy, but I can take care of her." ”

"That's going to disturb your life."

Ye Beichen replied very categorically, "Don't bother." ”

"Forget it, I'm ......"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Beichen planned, "Bai Weiwei, what are you afraid of?" ”

"I didn't."

"Your daughter is so young, can you let her stay alone in Australia? If you're afraid that I'll get pestered by her because of her, then you can rest assured, I just like children very much, and I have nothing to do with you, so don't be sentimental. ”

The person on the other end of the phone was quiet for a while, "I've already told Lu Xiaoya's mother that I'm sorry for you." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Beichen to continue talking, he hung up the phone directly.

Leaving the little milk bag, he looked at Ye Beichen with sparkling eyes.

"How? What did I say? ”

Ye Beichen returned the mobile phone to the little milk bag, "I'll talk to her when the time comes." ”

The little milk bag was all kinds of sorrowful, holding her cheeks and looking at Ye Beichen, "Baba, why don't you hurry up and catch up with me!" Little Milk Bag doesn't want to go to Australia at all. ”

It's annoying, it's annoying!!

……

Back in the office, Ye Beichen looked at the book with a small milk bag hair again, thought about it, and picked it up and went to Zhang Haocheng's office.

As a result, when he got there, his secretary said that Zhang Haocheng did not come to work in the morning.