Su Yutong took Nie Chuhang's car to work today. She couldn't help it. Nie's house was far away from the company. She didn't know how much time she would waste if she had to go around and take the bus.
In addition, there is Nie Chuchu, as long as he is not alone in the same space with that guy.
Along the way, the two girls were chattering behind them.
Nie Chuhang worked hard as a driver without any complaints.
After Nie Chuchu arrived at the company, she was directly transferred by the human resources department to be Gu Meiren's secretary. This made Su Yutong very strange, but her brother was the president, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to find any position in the company.
Su Yutong is more concerned about her daughter's problems.
She didn't sleep with her last night and didn't send her to school this morning. She couldn't help but call the kindergarten.
After the teacher handed the phone to Lucky, she smiled softly.
"Hi, little angel."
"Mommy!" Lucky shouted happily as soon as he heard her voice.
"It's me. Have you been good today?" She was on the phone while sorting out the things on her desk. Who put these newspapers and magazines on her desk?
She flipped through it and saw the eye-catching title and Bai Tianer's charming posture.
Several photos were taken very clearly, as if they were specially taken by someone.
The last picture is of Nie Chuhang carrying Bai Tianer off the stage.
Su Yutong frowned and threw all the magazines and newspapers into the trash can at his feet.
I guess a boring gossip colleague put it here deliberately for her to see, but what else could she be angry about about what she already knew last night?
Besides, does she have the need to be angry?
Everything between them has always been fake.
On the phone, Little Lucky paused for a moment, and suddenly said aggrievedly: "I miss Mommy."
There was a hint of crying in the milky childish voice, and Su Yutong's heart trembled.
After all, her daughter was only over four years old, and the Fang family was not a real relative after all. Su Yutong choked up and said, "Be good, if you are lucky, be good. I will visit you at noon and take you to dinner, okay?"
"Mommy, are you serious?" Lucky's voice sounded like she was crying.
"Of course, well, just wait a few more hours and you can see me."
"good."
"If you are lucky, you must listen to the teacher. I have to work hard now and then I can pick you up, okay?"
Since this is a company, Su Yutong usually calls herself mommy when talking to Lucky.
Little Lucky must have found it strange to suddenly change his mind now, but he couldn't care less about it.
She must see her daughter at noon.
"Mommy, I will wait for you."
"OK."
Su Yutong hung up the phone reluctantly. Su Yutong was a little sad. How could she bear it if this continued? She missed her daughter.
After sitting there for two minutes, the intercom phone rang again, and she was a little listless.
"Hey, this is the art team, I'm Su Yutong."
"Woman, come up here!"
There was a hint of gunpowder in Nie Chuhang's voice, and it was quite loud.
Su Yutong frowned and took the phone further away.
What's wrong with him?
She just finished talking to Lucky, and now she doesn't want to deal with this person at all.
"President, I'm working." She emphasized coldly and distantly.
"I want you to go upstairs! Otherwise I will go downstairs to catch you!" This sentence can be described as a threat.
Su Yutong endured her temper and deliberately lowered her voice to talk to him.