After saying that, Xiao Zichen returned to the room, first found the phone, and then went into the cloakroom to look for it.
The stinky girl wants to take a vacation and not come back for a week, right?
Okay, he, the CEO, also takes a vacation and follows his wife.
No, he was following his son and daughter, not looking at that stinky girl.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zichen felt much better. He packed up a few sets of clothes, left a note for Xiao Ling, and caught a flight overnight to catch his wife.
The next day, it was Xiao Ling who discovered the note first. Someone took it as a joke and sent it to Xiao Ling, "Dad, congratulations. My brother left his post without permission again, saying he was going to protect the child. Let Dad
Protect the Xiao family for a week."
Xiao Ling's face darkened, and he ate his breakfast slowly. Then he raised his eyes and exchanged a look with Ye Feifei. The eldest son was evil, and the younger son was at gunpoint again.
Could he be nicer to the children?
Ye Feifei understood Xiao Ling's meaning and smiled without saying a word.
When it came to disciplining their children, the couple had an agreement that one person would teach them and they would never talk at the same time.
So now that Xiao Ling wants to train his youngest son in a sinister manner, Ye Feifei will never interrupt.
"You come with me to the company." Xiao Ling glanced at his youngest son.
Xiao Ling's eyes widened suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he approached Xiao Ling with a desire to survive, "Dad, no, no, I'm still a minor. If you ask me to go to the company, this is illegal employment of child labor."
"Is Xiao's our company?" Xiao Ling asked.
Xiao Ling nodded, "Of course, it's the Xiao family's company."
"Since it is our own company, you are working for your own company and doing housework, which is not illegal." Xiao Ling said word by word.
Young Master Xiao, whose head was covered with black lines at the moment, leaned towards Ye Feifei while holding his forehead, and said pitifully: "Mommy, your cutest son, please help me online."
He doesn't want to manage the Xiao family, it's too tiring, and he doesn't want to be like his elder brother.
Ye Feifei raised her lips and smiled, patted her youngest son on the shoulder, and said seriously: "You know, I never influence your father's decisions. Besides, it's just housework, so it's not too tiring."
"Ah! Mommy, you don't love me anymore, you don't love me like before. I...I want to cry, eh eh eh." Young Master Xiao moved exaggeratedly as he swayed beside Ye Feifei.
The next second, a cold and intimidating look taught him how to behave. He lowered his head honestly and said to Ye Feifei: "Okay, Mommy, I understand. I will do my housework well and follow my father."
Bi’s studies will definitely live up to Dad’s and Mommy’s expectations!”
Young Master Xiao was feeling miserable, but he couldn't say it anymore. He just silently begged his sister-in-law to give her elder brother a good torture.
Huh, if the eldest brother hadn't run away, would it be his turn to do this kind of drudgery?
Everyone in the world envies the wealthy life and wants to inherit billions of dollars in wealth.
Only those who have been involved in it know how heavy the tasks they shoulder when inheriting this kind of family property.
People outside the city will never know the firm belief of the people in the city.
This is what it means if a person knows whether drinking water is cold or warm.
Let’s talk about Xiao Zichen.
When he arrived, it was already noon local time.
Zhan Fengling and Xiao Fei had such a long time last night that they slept in early and only set off to the filming location at lunch.
Xiaofei shared her shooting experience with Zhan Fengling along the way, and Zhan Fengling listened very carefully. She was even a little interested and wanted to take a few photos of her own.