Xi Quan asked her: [Do you get up and feed her?]

[Yeah.] Yan Han got up with his cell phone and turned around, then hugged Xiao Kuoai in a pink one-piece pajamas, [Look, baby, dad, brother.]

She immediately looked at her phone with a bright look, then laughed, whimpering at dad, and then murmured to ask for her brother.

Xi Quan smiled slightly, his eyes full of gentleness, [Good, see you soon, how many days? Hum?]

Yan Han carried the person to the sofa and set up his phone, then carried a small bowl to feed the little princess rice noodles. She would wake up at this time every day, and then slept until noon after eating, saving time and effort. So Yan Han was used to waking up and feeding her breakfast at this time.

In fact, she could eat it herself when she was over one year old, but now she just woke up in the morning and was not very energetic, afraid that the bowl would be burned if it was overturned.

Yan Han chatted while feeding: [Mr. Xi and my baby are ready to eat?]

[Okay,] He looked down gently in his arms, [I just ate Chinese food.]

【I just finished eating, it was over 100% off】

Xi Quan:【It's okay, I'll teach my son to use chopsticks, so I'll be slower.】

Yan Han raised his eyebrows and smiled sweetly, [Is that so good, I taught us the little princess to use chopsticks too.]

The little princess immediately looked up when she heard the sound, and Yan Han teased her, "Okay? Our little cutie has grown up, she is about to be three years old~"

The little guy looked at his mother with bright eyes, and then he watched the father in the video. Dad couldn't hold him, so she silently stuffed him into his mother's arms and hugged him.

Yan Han was so happy. The man in the video looked at it and smiled, feeling soft-hearted.

Yan Han simply put down the bowl first, then carried the little guy to his lap and sat, then picked up the bowl and fed it.

When this little Kuo Airu was born, she still liked being hugged, but just hold her and she won't make a fuss.

Sometimes she doesn't use her totem drawing and is busy. The little guy can stay in Xi Quan's arms all day long, watching him flip through documents and look at the computer, and sleep quietly in his father's arms, which is easy to take care of.

The family of four chatted for about half an hour, and then the villain in Yan Han's arms fell asleep after eating and falling asleep. She brought a blanket to her, wrapped it in her arms, and then gently stroked it and continued to talk to her little prince for a while.

The little guy looked a little missed her, but it was okay in his father's arms, not too obvious and too silent.

Mr. Xi seemed to be a good father and took good care of him. He was afraid that the little guy would not be with them and miss them, so he took him to the company and played Lego with him. This is a world of difference from what he was afraid of when he was pregnant for the first time...

After chatting for a while, the little prince was sleepy and was about to take a nap.

Xi Quan asked her to go to bed for a while, and then said a few more words that only she heard to make her laugh, which made her embarrassed and annoyed, and then turned off the video.

He carried his son into the lounge, placed it on the big bed, covered it with a quilt.

There was still a while before going to work, Xi Quan sat by the bed and patted him to sleep.

The snow stopped in the afternoon, and a thin layer of sunlight shone through the windows, making the lounge bright and warm.

The person quickly breathed evenly, and the Se Quan closed the door and went out to work.

There are managers and department heads in the middle and these people come in and out. Every time these people pass by the secretary's room, they will receive a reminder: "The young man is inside, sleeping, and pay attention to the volume when speaking."

The person who heard it looked at each other, smiled and nodded, then entered the office and spoke gently. Even the two senior executives in the middle who almost quarreled due to project problems all suppressed the urge to quarrel in a second when Wen Yuanshu swept over again.

After all, Xi Quan's face was average, and I don't know if it was because of the project problem or it caused his little prince.

At three o'clock, the door of the lounge was opened. When he saw someone outside, he was stunned for a while and then closed it again.

Several managers outside who were chatting normally all laughed and said, "I'm afraid I'll wake up?"

"It should be."

When the person went out, Xi Quan stood up and went to open the door. His little prince leaned against the bed, playing with a Rubik's Cube in slackening and sleepy eyes.

He went over and picked it up, "Wake up? Do you still have to sleep?"

He put his arms around his father's neck, thought for a while, and shook his head.

Xi Quan carried him out to the desk and fed him some water.

After sitting for a while, he was about to go to a meeting, and there was a meeting in the afternoon.

Looking at the little guy in his arms, he swept the toys in the distance, whether he was putting him here to play with toys or... But this year-end meeting should not be cured within an hour. Is it too lonely to stay here alone?

Although he doesn't need anyone to accompany him when playing, it is different from being forced to play games alone in the house.

In addition, the little guy is not very awake at this moment. He is worried about letting him be alone here, and it is difficult for him to ask an assistant to come in and watch it specifically. He is going to have a meeting today.

The special assistant outside knocked on the door and opened a gap to remind him, "Mr. Xi, the time is up."

Xi Quan nodded and the door closed.

Little Xice in his arms raised his eyes in a daze, and the father and son looked at each other slowly.

Xi Quan seemed to see that he was asking him what he was going to do, and then smiled and said, "Dad is going to have a meeting."

His eyes flashed. Although he didn't understand very much, he seemed to know that he was leaving and he had something to do.

But Xi Quan was just talking. After he finished speaking, he gently hugged the person, put it down on the ground, and took the meeting materials on the table, "How about going with Dad? Anyway, we Xi Ce will do these things in the future."

He raised his head, and then the two of them were tangled for a moment. Although the little guy's eyes were still confused and he handed it over.

Xi Quan curled his thin lips and took them out.

Wen Yuanshu was waiting with several assistants outside. When Xi Quan led the young master out, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, but in just one second, he immediately took the information from Xi Quan and followed him into the elevator.

The first conference room of Xi’s family is on the 78th floor, and the meeting starts at 3:20. It’s still five minutes away, but it’s basically here.

Today is a meeting of eighty people. When everyone saw that the secretary of the President's Office came in, they knew that Xi Quan was coming. The chattering and chatting started to sit up straight.

But the next second, I saw a tall man walking at the end of my head holding a... The child, the child seemed to be in a daze and was not very awake, is this?

Then I thought about it, today the entire group building was rumored that Mr. Xi brought the young master to work this morning, so this is... his son?

Anyone who had never seen it instantly realized that it was really the little prince of Xi's twins who had basically eaten the full moon wine at the entire Taipei celebrity circle.

But... what is Xi Quan doing to bring his son to the conference room? Is he going to start cultivating heirs from an early age?

All the people in the conference room were stunned.

Only Xi Qian, who was sitting next to the main seat, was originally playing with his phone, but he heard the slightly familiar little footsteps, glanced at him, and then smiled.

The little guy comes to the meeting, yes.

Xi Quan arrived at the main seat, and after sitting down, he saw his son looking at the room, a little... even more vast.

Then he turned to look at him. It took half a minute after the little thing to wake up completely. At this moment, he looked particularly cute. Xi Quan smiled almost imperceptibly, reached out to pick him up and put it on his legs.

He was still holding a Rubik's Cube in his hand, and Xi Quan whispered, "Playing Rubik's Cube in his father's arms, or sleeping when he is sleepy, huh? It's okay."

He nodded, swept the room and then lowered his eyes to his father's broad chest and continued to play with his Rubik's Cube.

Seeing this, the crowd understood that no one was watching and brought to the meeting together. It was really amazing, and he deserved to be the little prince of the Xi family.

At 3:20, the meeting began on time.

Such large conferences are generally larger projects, or senior executives meet at the beginning of the year, and today they are held at the end of the year.

Xi Quan didn't speak at the beginning, the general manager was speaking.

He only sat in the main seat, holding his son with one hand on the table with the other hand, occasionally glanced at the general manager who was doing the year-end summary of Xi's family, occasionally half-closed his eyes, and saw the little cutie in his arms turning on the Rubik's Cube.

The Rubik's Cube was disrupted when he first came out, and now he has turned it right.

Xi Quan's mouth half-quenched, and he praised in his heart.

The general manager delivered a half-hour speech, summarizing the final results of several major projects in Xi’s year and the problems existing.

Then Xi Quan came.

In the huge conference room of hundreds of square meters, the shallow sunlight also floated in from the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window in the afternoon. When it was sunburned on the main seat, the tall man in a black suit made him feel a little gentle. The calm and silent face, which was originally a little cold, looked less dangerous.

The departments named by the general manager thought so, and then after Xi Quan spoke ten minutes later, he began to be asked. His tone was plain and cold, just like usual, but each sentence pointed directly at the key point of the problem, one sentence after another, without a single point, and the entire conference room began to fall silently in the warm sun.

The key is that while he was clamping a knife in his words, he was also stroking his son from time to time, looking particularly kind. Some executives who were asked about the cold sweat in the middle of winter almost wanted to be his son for a while.

...Earlier, the special assistant in the office said that he could not speak loudly and could not disturb the little prince of Xi’s family for a nap. As a result, he was in the conference room now, and he spoke louder than anyone else, his tone was ruthless and ruthless.

Will this really cause a shadow on his son by himself?

The next second, the ruthless president of Xi's cold and cold president criticized two executives because of the incomplete planning of the new project Beishuizhou at the end of the year.

The two executives who were named were the two who almost got into a quarrel in the office earlier. After hearing this, they realized that he didn't like the plan at all. As a result, they had a dispute over one of the decisive issues earlier.

Now they are beaten back with a word and are all invalid. They are given a gift of a dragon to mock them. The two of them sweat a lot and almost died on the spot.

The entire conference room also successfully dropped to minus 30 degrees Celsius. In the suffocation scene, suddenly, in the arms of the man in the main position, the future president of the Xi family, and the current young prince of the Xi family, finally had some movement at this time and raised his eyes.

Because everyone was sitting upright and holding their breath, no one dared to touch the mineral water bottle on the table to moisten the throat, and they were afraid that a little movement would attract the eyes of President Xi, so they were immediately arrested and scolded.

So in such a suffocating conference room, even if a mosquito flies by, it will be very disturbing.

So when the little prince raised his eyes, everyone felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, and his breathing became more and more stagnant. He didn't dare to move or look, so he paid attention from the corner of his eyes.

The little prince held the little Rubik's Cube and looked up at his father slightly. It was obvious that his father was firing all the way. Although the voice was not loud, his tone was ruthless and cold, which might have scared him.

The president of Xi slowed down and lowered his eyes. The father and son looked at each other for two seconds. Just when everyone thought he was scaring the little prince, he would restrain himself a little, the little prince suddenly closed his eyes and reached out to touch a bottle of mineral water from his father on the table.

Everyone was stunned, and everyone didn't even dare to swallow their saliva. He actually went to get his father's mineral water bottle.

The next second, the President of Xi took it to him and turned it away. Next, when the young prince was drinking water, the man continued to hold a critical meeting ruthlessly, and his momentum was not lower than before.

Everyone was about to break their nerves. How did the little prince do it on his father's legs? He felt the cold arrows constantly coming out of his father with a calm look on his face. Then he was fearless and ignored the atmosphere and reached out to touch the water to drink.
To be continued...