Lu Qianning was in a meeting, and when she received the news, she glanced down and saw that it was Jiang Cheng'an, she hesitated for a few seconds and picked up the phone.

Click on, a few pictures, like dynamic pictures, take Zhou Beijing's panicked expression very clearly.

The little milk bag was lying in the crook of his arm, his black eyes were puzzled, staring at Zhou Beijing, as if he was frightened, but he didn't cry, he was stunned.

She unconsciously pulled the corners of her lips, and Jiang Cheng'an suddenly sent a text message, which caught Lu Qianning off guard. Chinese Net

[I forgot to tell you, on the day you gave birth abroad, Zhou Beijing went to the hospital, and he was the first to be born, this proper father-daughter relationship, the sky is destined to wow! 】

Zhou Beijing actually went to the hospital that day? I also hugged and ran!

"Mr. Lu ......"

Someone called out to her, she quickly put her phone down, and when she looked up, she found that the room full of people were watching her.

She put the papers in her hand on the table without changing her face and said, "Say it again."

Crowd: "......"

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Jiang Cheng'an asked Zhou Beijing to work in the villa in the same district as Lu Qianning, with a total of three floors, and he ordered someone to dress up the living room as an office area in advance.

A few pots of greenery were placed on the long square table, and chairs were placed on either side.

There is also a projector at the end, which is well equipped.

It looks like a professional venue, the only unprofessional place is that there is a "ah~" sound from time to time in the quiet villa.

The little milk bag actually doesn't know how to say it yet, and even the tone of the voice doesn't come out of the mouth, but from the nose.

She was hugged by Jiang Cheng'an and sat on the sofa, with a pair of big black eyes sweeping around, and Zhou Beijing was the one who saw the most.

Zhou Beijing sat in the first place, listening to the high-level report on the progress of preparations for the upcoming listing of Bac Ninh.

Now it's almost time to throw away the Hua's shares and get back the money.

"As far as I know, Mr. Huo's Lu has already negotiated the acquisition, and there should be a chance that there should be."

"If I'm not mistaken, Lu is always the person brought out by Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou is really amazing."

"Yes, it's a pity that we are one step late, otherwise Mr. Lu will come to Bac Ninh as the general manager, and cooperate with Mr. Zhou, then Bac Ninh will be an instant hit."

"Poof—cluck!" A burst of laughter interrupted everyone's serious conversation.

Everyone followed the prestige, Jiang Cheng'an held the small milk bag in one hand and covered his mouth with the other, and his face was flushed.

What to do? I'm so excited! The road in their mouths is always the mother of the little milk bag in his arms!

And Zhou Beijing is the father of the little milk bag!

The point is, Zhou Beijing himself doesn't know!

He's so uncomfortable!

The taste of looking up to the sky and howling made him scratch his heart and lungs.

Zhou Beijing threw away the pen in his hand, how could he see his arrogant appearance, which made people feel depressed?

He subconsciously took out a cigarette in his pocket, but before he could light it, he saw Jiang Cheng'an say sternly, "Zhou Beijing, don't harm the flowers of the motherland, my family has only been running for a few months, you throw the cigarette in the trash can for me!"

Zhou Beijing's face turned dark, he threw the cigarette on the table, and his hand with clear veins was on the edge of the table.

Jiang Cheng'an didn't dare to force him to throw it, and when he saw him put it down, he planned to stop in moderation.

And the little milk bag turned over on Jiang Cheng'an's body, and looked at Zhou Beijing with all his strength, his big dark eyes reflected Zhou Beijing's gloomy face.

Zhou Beijing, who was looking at him, thought that smoking was a heinous crime, so he took the cigarette and threw it into the trash with his backhand.

At the end, he glanced at the crowd and said, "Whoever has a meeting here later, quit smoking."

Everyone, "!!!"

You're high, you're amazing! What does someone's goddaughter have to do with you?

If you quit, what does it have to do with us!

"Yes, Mr. Zhou." A group of people rebellious retorts in their hearts, but they are very "well-behaved" obedient.

"Alright, it's mine next, you come and pick up the baby." Jiang Cheng'an was very satisfied

, picked up the little milk bag and handed it to Zhou Beijing.

Zhou Beijing took off his coat, unfastened the cufflinks and pulled them up in two, and his inch-sharp forearms were obvious.

He hugged him twice, no longer clumsy, and followed Jiang Cheng'an's example, putting the child on himself.

But Jiang Cheng'an is wearing sportswear, he is wearing a suit, the waist buckle is protruding, and it is still metal, I am afraid that it will hit the little guy.

So as soon as his brain short-circuited, he immediately opened the waist buckle.

Jiang Cheng'an had just sat down and was sorting out the materials and preparing to speak, when he heard a "click".

He raised his head, was stunned, got up and rushed over to wrap his little milk on Zhou Beijing and hugged him.

"Zhou Beijing, what the hell are you doing with your pants??

"I'm afraid I'll take her off, so I took off my belt!" Zhou Beijing's ears were red and he roared.

Jiang Cheng'an looked down, he was holding the waist button he had just taken off in his hand, although his pants were a little looser, they would not fall off, but they were a little unorthodox.

"I'm holding her for a meeting." Jiang Cheng'an turned around and left with the little milk bag in his arms.

Zhou Beijing threw the waist buckle on the sofa and sat back at the conference table, with a black face, so scared that the others didn't dare to breathe.

This kid sometimes makes these two bigwig-level men look like fools, and sometimes the noisy atmosphere drops to the freezing point-

As if sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, the little milk bag moved, and then hummed and chirped not very happy.

At this time, Jiang Cheng'an wants to share foreign resources with everyone, and it is beneficial for development to pocket the resources as soon as Bac Ninh is listed.

He couldn't coax the little milk bag, turned his head and stared at Zhou Beijing for a while, and said, "You hug."

"No." Zhou Beijing looked away, and after speaking coldly, he quickly glanced at the little milk bag.

"You really don't hug it?" Jiang Cheng'an casually pointed to someone, "Then you can help me hold it for a while."

The man looked cramped, "Mr. Jiang, I won't hold a child, it's still so small!"

"What about you?" Jiang Cheng'an swept around the crowd and found the youngest, "Have you become a father?" You can hold a baby, right?"

The man was in his thirties, and the child was three or four years old, but he didn't dare to say that the child was a golden bean, and if he didn't hold it well, he might lose his job.

He hurriedly waved his hands, "Mr. Jiang, I don't have experience—"

"I don't have any experience, just learn." Jiang Cheng'an said as he looked at Zhou Beijing's expression.

Seeing that he was tough enough to hand over the child to the man in his thirties, Zhou Beijing finally couldn't help it.

got up and took the little milk in his arms, and hugged it to the carpet on the side of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cold face to coax him to play.

The little milk bag had just eaten the milk for a long time, and he was not hungry, so he changed places and was fresh for a while, and he fell asleep after lying down.

He was lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, looking at the sleeping appearance of the little milk bag, and took a photo on a whim and sent it to Lu Qianning.

I didn't say anything, I just wanted to send it to her.

But she never replied, and he was a little unhappy, so he sent another message after more than ten minutes.

[I'll pick you up from work in the evening.] 】

【Can't eat.】 This time, Lu Qianning came back quickly.

He replied angrily, [Then don't eat]

Lu Qianning didn't reply to the message, looked at the photo sent by Zhou Beijing for a while, and never mentioned what this photo meant.

Today was the first day that their father and son had been together, and she tried her best to make up for his shortcomings as a father.

In the evening, she drove to Huo's café on the street, parked the car there, and then got into Zhou Beijing's car.

In the cramped space, the smell of rosin perfume is very strong, just like the one on his body.

His muscular hands were on the steering wheel, casually controlling the direction of the car, without saying a word.

Still Lu Qianning couldn't hold his breath and opened his mouth first, "What's wrong? You...... What do you mean by the photo you posted today?"

"That's Jiang Cheng'an's goddaughter." He spoke in a muffled voice

Qi with an imperceptible acidity, "Take it to work, I'll help watch it."

Lu Qianning answered, leaning against the car door, tilting his head to look at him, "And then? Do you like it?"

When she asked, she was a little nervous, and looked at him with her thin lips pursed, her eyes unblinking.

Zhou Beijing looked sideways, looked at her for a few seconds, and then blurted out, "I think it's a little like you."

"Huh?" Lu Qianning's heart tightened.

He quickly added, "I mean, it should be beautiful in the future, too, so I'm thinking, if the wedding hadn't been canceled, you would ......

She looked at him, and the setting sun slanted into the carriage, coating his side face with a layer of orange, and the regret in his eyes was unobstructed.

It turned out that he didn't mention it because he was afraid that he would get out of control, not that he didn't regret it.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, looked at the car in front of him, stepped on the brakes at the traffic light intersection, took a deep breath and said, "That kid is very cute, I don't know where Jiang Cheng'an picked it up, and it's not a kiss, it's always showing off in front of me."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Lu Qianning's voice pretended to be careless, "Do you like that kid?"

"It's hard not to like a baby that's so small. I'll take you to see you another day." Zhou Beijing hooked his lower lip, the red light turned green, he stepped on the accelerator and stopped talking.

Xu is his mind is full of small milk bags, and after sending Lu Qianning back, he just kissed her before she got out of the car.

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Huo family.

Huo Kunzhi came back, but the Huo family guarded against him, and everyone went back to their rooms after dinner.

Huo Mingjun and his second wife, Qi Shumin, sat on the bed with solemn faces.

"Let him come back, but also to ensure that the Huo family is still the property of the Huo family, it does not mean that we admit defeat, what we have to do now is to cut off his power."

Qi Shumin analyzed the current situation and found out the key point with a sharp point, "I investigated Lu Qianning and Lin Qingyue, Lin Qingyue followed Huo Kunzhi after the establishment of the Huo Clan, but Lu Qianning ...... It should be the master behind Huo Kunzhi."

The night was long, the surroundings were quiet, and the room was even quieter, the villa was well insulated, but the couple still talked very quietly.

Huo Mingjun echoed her words, "She disappeared for a while before, she should have gone to the Huo's branch abroad, I think let's start with her first."

"I remembered what you said, I met the old lady of the Zhou family in a card game a few days ago, she was gentle to me, and she had a flattering meaning, because Zhou Beijing and Lu Qianning seemed to have an unusual relationship, and she was afraid that we would attack Zhou Beijing."

Qi Shumin turned sideways, looked at Huo Mingjun and said, "The current situation is not suitable for bad sex with anyone, so we just need to solve Lu Qianning, what do you think?"