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I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Everyone knew that after the young lady Miss Shen was abandoned by a wild man, she became self-indulgent and fell pregnant without marrying. After she was driven out of her house, she fell into a state of despair. The infamous Shen Ruojing, however, appeared at the birthday banquet of the Chu family’s old madam. Everyone taunted her. “The ones who send millions in gift money sit at one table, while those who send tens of millions in gift money sit at the other.” “Miss Shen, how much did you give?” The crowd waited for her to make a fool of herself, but Shen Ruojing pulled out an adorable little boy from behind her and said, “Excuse me Madam, which table will your eldest grandson sit at?” *** Both mother and son were brought into the Chu family, and Shen Ruojing wanted to spend her daze lazing about, but was met with rejection from the family in various ways. “We have first-class hackers, music masters, tech experts… Everyone is well-known in this family. What do you bring?” Shen Ruojing rubbed her chin. “Well, all of those things you mentioned… I know a little bit of everything.” Her three adorable babies stood beside her and nodded in unison, “We can testify that Mommy does know a little bit of everything!”

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Translator: Lordbluefire

The door of the conference room suddenly opened... Shen Ruojing stared fixedly without blinking as she saw familiar footsteps approaching the door. 

Chu Cichen, with his refined features, looked over.

As their eyes met, his gaze brightened upon seeing Shen Ruojing. It was evident that something had bothered him in the company today, but as soon as he saw her, all his discontent vanished. 

His lips even curled up slightly, and he walked towards her in large strides, asking, "Jingjing, why are you here?"

Shen Ruojing scanned him from head to toe. He had become thinner than before, but his face remained resolute as ever, different from the youthful impression he gave six years ago. 

In her eyes, a hint of tears welled up instantly. She held his wrist again, wanting to check his pulse and see for herself.

Chu Cichen didn't avoid her touch; he simply smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"