Chairman Shang took over Lianzhong decades ago, handling many difficult tasks, yet never before had one hour caused him such immense anxiety.
"Why have you only just returned!"
Chairman Shang's face was red with a dark undertone; his imposing manner was not easily countered.
Shen Chaoxi's underwear was all wet, making it impossible to hold the baby, so he had to hurry into the bedroom to deal with it.
Five minutes later, Xiaoshang had his milk, and although he felt wronged and hiccuped with sobs, the comfort of being full meant he had to forget the indignity for the moment.
The nanny was nearby tidying up diapers as she talked about the baby's grandfather.
"The chairman is really fond of the child, he held him for a whole hour.
Don't be fooled by his sternness just now, if you didn't come back, the nanny was about to call to rush you, but the chairman said there was no need, for fear of driving too hastily on the way here.