A Billionaire CEO Brings His Child Home: The Awakening of the Stay-at-Home Dad System

Yu Jingwen's expression changed, from doubt to seriousness, and from seriousness to a resolute determination tinged with respect.

She understood what Wu Licheng meant.

This is not as simple as inviting a contestant to participate in a competition.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to make this game go down in history.

If Chen Hao can really break the world record in their competition, then this competition will no longer be just an annual local event in Ningbo.

It will become a symbol, a sign, a name that paper airplane enthusiasts all over the world will remember.

She nodded, turned around and walked back to her workstation to check routes and book hotels.

She checked if there were any decent hotels near Fengshuping and found that the nearest one was in the town, more than ten kilometers away from the village.

She called to inquire and found that there were still rooms available, but the conditions were average; it was just a regular business hotel.

She thought about it for a while, and then checked the more distant counties. There was a pretty good hotel in the county, about a forty-minute drive from Fengshuping.

Unable to make up her mind, she went to ask Wu Licheng again.

Wu Licheng said that staying in town would be convenient and would save him from having to travel so far.

Yu Jingwen booked two rooms at the business hotel in town.

She checked the route from Ningbo to Fengshuping and planned to leave at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, arriving before noon.

She saved the navigation route and took a screenshot of the house number from Chen Hao's video, enlarged it, and printed it out so it would be easier to find when she got to the village.

With everything ready, she checked the time and realized it was almost time to leave work.

"Director Wu, everything has been ordered."

"Okay." Wu Licheng nodded. "You'll drive tomorrow, and I'll think about how to talk to him in the car."

"Have you decided what to say?"

Wu Licheng smiled but did not answer.

He really hasn't made up his mind yet.

How do you tell an amateur expert who has never participated in any competition, "Your paper airplane flies twice as far as the world record, come and participate in our competition"?

When you say this, most people will either think you're joking or that you have some ulterior motive.

Moreover, that person seemed quite easygoing in the video, but who knows what their personality is like in real life.

He went through several options in his mind, but he wasn't satisfied with any of them.

Finally, he thought, "Forget it, I'll deal with it when I get there and play it by ear."

……

Evening, Maple Tree Flat.

The lights were on in the main room of the old house. Shen Xiaoting sat on the sofa, holding a rabbit, her little feet swinging back and forth.

Chen Hao sat next to him, processing a video on his phone.

"Dad, could you send the video of me swimming today to Mom? Let her see how well I swim."

Chen Hao smiled, put down his phone, and looked at his daughter.

"Does Tingting want to show it to her mother?"

"Yes! Mom will be very happy to see that I swim so well."

Chen Hao picked up his phone and opened the video editing software.

The live stream and recorded video are very long, lasting several hours, but Tingting's swimming part is only a dozen minutes long.

He exported the recorded videos of teaching Tingting to swim today and yesterday, cut out the unnecessary parts, and kept only Tingting's breaststroke, treading water, and backstroke.

He edited the first segment first.

Tingting was doing frog kicks in the shallow end of the pool, holding onto the edge. She pulled her legs in and out, then kicked them out with a bang, sending water splashing high into the air.

She lurched forward a bit, let go of her hand, and floated for a while. Although her movements weren't quite perfect, you could tell she was doing the breaststroke.

Chen Hao saved this video and captioned it "Tingting's Breaststroke".

The second paragraph.

Tingting stood upright in the water, her two little feet treading the water one step at a time, like pedaling a bicycle.

Her head broke the surface of the water, her mouth opened and closed, and her eyes were looking at her father.

Her father had let go, and she managed to stand up in the water. Although her body was still swaying, she didn't sink.

Chen Hao saved it and captioned it "Tingting wading through water".

The third paragraph.

Tingting lay on her back on the water, her ears submerged, only her nose, mouth and eyes showing.

Her legs kicked up and down in the water, her body moved slowly forward, and her two small hands gently paddled in the water.

Her eyes were looking at the sky, her expression relaxed, not tense at all.

Chen Hao saved it and captioned it "Tingting's Backstroke".

He finished editing the three videos, opened WeChat, found Shen Mengyao's chat window, and sent the three videos to her.

"Tingting, Daddy has already sent the video to Mommy."

Shen Xiaoting slid off the sofa, ran to her father's side, and stood on tiptoe to look at the phone screen.

She clung to her father's arm with her little hands, leaned her head close, and stared intently at the screen.

"Did Mom see that?"

"Mom is probably busy right now, but she'll see it when she's not busy."

Shen Xiaoting nodded, hugged the rabbit, and sat back on the sofa, glancing at her father's phone every now and then.

After a short while, she asked, "Has Mom seen it?" Chen Hao replied that not yet, and to wait a little longer.

She asked several more times, and Chen Hao said that his mother was busy and asked her to be patient.

Shen Xiaoting sat on the sofa, holding the rabbit, her little legs still, waiting quietly.

A while later, the phone rang.

Chen Hao picked it up, looked at it, and said to Tingting with a smile, "Mom called."

Shen Xiaoting jumped off the sofa, ran over and reached out her hand, her face flushed with excitement.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! I want to talk to my mom!"

Chen Hao answered the video call and handed the phone to his daughter.

Shen Xiaoting held the phone in both hands, her small face close to the screen, as if she wanted to crawl into it.

"Mother!"

On the screen, Shen Mengyao is wearing a white loungewear set, leaning against the sofa with her hair down and a smile on her lips.

She looked at her daughter's small face, which was very close to hers, and asked with a smile, "Tingting, Mom saw the video of you swimming."

You swim really well.

Shen Xiaoting's eyes shone like two stars, and her mouth was open, she was smiling from ear to ear.

"Mom, did you really see it? Did I swim well?"

"Great! You swim so well. Tingting is amazing for learning to swim so quickly."

Shen Xiaoting jumped up and down on the sofa with joy. The rabbit fell out of her arms, and she quickly bent down to pick it up and hugged it tightly.

"Mom, didn't you used to worry that I'd fall into the pond back in our hometown? Now I can swim, so I'm not afraid anymore!"

Shen Mengyao's smile faltered for a moment.

She was indeed worried.

There are ponds everywhere in the countryside, and she often sees news about rural children drowning, which always makes her heart clench.

She had previously told Chen Hao to keep Tingting away from the pond and never let her go to the water alone.

Chen Hao said, "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on things."

But she was still worried. She felt that in rural areas, there were many ponds without fences, and she didn't even want to think about the consequences if her child ran out to play and accidentally stepped into a hole.

But Chen Hao's method was different from what she had thought.