Lu Yanshen obviously did not expect to hear this answer. Looking at the child in front of him with his head lowered, a tender feeling that came from the depths of his heart instantly filled his chest. It made him want to treat this child with gentleness.
On the other hand, Tang Leran recovered very quickly, the sense of dejection he had just felt was immediately swept away. He pulled Lu Yanshen's hand that was touching his head, and used both of his hands to pull him: "It's fine, although mother never told me where father went, but I always believed that my father was actually thinking about me, right?"
This rather narcissistic sentence allowed Lu Yanshen to hear many different feelings from it, and made him even more puzzled by this child's understanding and the other party's father's motive for abandoning the mother and son.
Mentioning her mother, Tang Leran said with a face full of pride, "Of course, my mother is the most beautiful person in the world."
The words of a child were naturally filled with innocence and pride. Lu Yanshen was happy to hear it, and couldn't help but echo: "Yes, yes, your mother is indeed the most beautiful person in the world. If there is a chance, I must meet her."
The two of them held hands and chatted as they walked to the side of the carriage. Xiao Li had long since seen Lu Yanshen bringing a little friend over, and was wondering what kind of relationship this little kid had with his own boss.
"Where does Le Le want to go today?" He carried Tang Leran in his arms. Before the carriage started, Lu Yanshen naturally wanted to ask for the opinion of this small guest. He had thought that Tang Leran would go to a place that children like to go to, but he didn't expect to hear a completely different answer from Tang Leran's mouth.
Tang Leran sat obediently in Lu Yanshen's embrace, raised his head and said innocently: "I just want to be together with uncle."
Lu Yanshen was obviously startled by his answer, but when he saw Tang Leran's innocent eyes looking at his, he did not feel like he was lying. It was as if the softest part of his heart was hit by a punch, and he could not help but smile warmly.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?" He could not help but joke.
His casual words did not expect to scare Xiao Li, who was just seriously waiting to drive. It sounded like a joke, but in truth, such a joke was rarely heard from Lu Yanshen, just like how he would normally scared the hell out of Xiao Li, who was patiently and gently smiling at a little kid. Xiao Li felt that it might be the end of the world.
"I can't sell it for much, and Uncle isn't short of money." Tang Leran replied seriously.
Lu Yanshen immediately laughed out loud, and hugged Tang Leran even more tightly into his embrace. After laughing for a while, he then told the driver to start the car, and did not say where he was going, but prepared to take Tang Leran to play around.
At this time, Tang Anmo, who did not know that his son had already formed a friendship with Lu Yanshen, was still on his own design in front of the computer. Every time a final design was born, there would always be blood and tears.
Tang Anmo couldn't help but to scratch her head when she saw that the design in front of her still had some clues. When she was about to take another sip, she realised that the cup in front of her was already empty. She could only get up and walk towards the tea room helplessly.
Because there was no relationship between his mind and walking, even when she was walking, Tang Anmo couldn't help but think about how to walk. Walking so absent-mindedly, even if she bumped into someone, it wasn't anything strange.
"Ouch."
"Sorry, sorry."
When the other party had just let out a wail, Tang Anmo immediately woke up and subconsciously apologized. However, she did not hear a kind reply, it was just a ridiculing laugh.
Tang Anmo's heart thumped, and when she raised her head, she indeed saw Fang Wennuo standing in front of her.
"Fang Wennuo, what are you doing now?" Tang Anmo frowned, staring at Fang Wennuo's exaggerated smiling face.
"What do I want to do?" You obviously hit me, and I still want to ask you what you want to do? It can't be because you think you'll lose to me, so you can only come up with some lousy idea to stop me from competing with you, right? "
"Are you crazy? What are you saying?" Tang Anmo felt that Fang Wennuo was hopeless, rather than wasting her time talking nonsense with Fang Wennuo, it would be better for her to quickly pour the coffee and return to her design.
Tang Anmo frowned as she walked past Fang Wennuo and towards the tea room, and Fang Wennuo who was ignored immediately shouted: "Hey, hey, what do you mean? Disregarding whether I am or not, let me tell you Tang Anmo, I will definitely win against you. "
But no matter what Fang Wennuo hooted about, Tang Anmo turned a deaf ear to her. After pouring the coffee, she returned to her seat.
At this moment, her cell phone received a message. She took it out and took a look, and the previous sullen expression was immediately swept away.
She returned to her seat and packed her things. Then, she glared at Tang Anmo, picked up her bag, and left the company. Looking at Fang Wennuo's leaving figure, Tang Anmo couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Thinking of this, Tang Anmo couldn't help but start to get anxious again.
But who would have thought that in truth, Fang Wennuo did not even complete any mission designed for her, she had not even taken out anything, but so what? As long as she went to meet that person, how could she not win against Tang Anmo?
Fang Wennuo, who arrived at a café as scheduled, waited for a while and finally saw the person she was waiting for slowly walk towards her. Fang Wennuo immediately stood up in joy and smiled at the person: "Madam President!"
The cold Yu Xueyao was walking over from a distance, and when he heard her address him, he smiled and greeted her.
"Madam President, have you seen the message I sent you?" Yu Xueyao asked impatiently after she sat down, nodding her head, "Rest assured, I will definitely not let Tang Anmo participate in the design competition."