She Doesn't Need Permission to Come

"No, I want Daddy," Joy's eyes started to well up with tears.

Shu Pan rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.

"Mommy, why don't you call Daddy?" Joy didn't want to surprise her dad anymore. That lady downstairs wouldn't let them up anyway.

"You, little troublemaker..." Shu Pan pinched Joy's nose affectionately.

With a sigh, Shu Pan took out her phone and dialed Gu Shaoting's number.

If Xiaomeng were here, she would probably say Shu Pan was being overdramatic. With her current status, she could simply take Joy upstairs.

But that wasn't Shu Pan's style. She preferred to keep a low profile. She didn't want to come to the company and become the center of attention, with everyone gossiping about her like she was some circus monkey.

Just thinking about it made her scalp tingle.

As Shu Pan called Gu Shaoting, he was in the midst of giving the upper management a piece of his mind.