After she left her father and kept her son, President Pei lost control and knelt down.

Qiao Wan's fever subsided in the latter half of the night.

When she woke up, Shen Yingtang was sleeping by the bedside. Hearing the noise, she suddenly looked up and said, "Qiao Xiaowan, I'm here."

Qiao Wan's voice was a little weak as she said self-reproachfully, "Xiao Tang, you've worked so hard."

"What's the big deal? I'm a night owl, drawing all night is nothing new to me."

Shen Yingtang yawned, then suddenly remembered that there was something important to do today.

"I have a collaboration with Jucai on their new product, and I'm going to sign the contract today. I'm bringing our son with me. You should rest well and don't bother with your damn work until you're completely recovered."

While giving instructions, Shen Yingtang washed up and then went to the children's room to pick up Xiaobao.

"My godson, you're mine today."

"Where are we going? But I want to stay with Mommy."

"Central Avenue, Pei Group."

Jucai is a cosmetics company that belongs to the Pei Group.

The Pei family started in the hotel industry. Since Pei Hansheng took over, he has been expanding the business at an unprecedented pace. He has a great business talent and a keen eye for investment. He acquired several small companies on the verge of bankruptcy at low prices and brought them back to life in just four years, creating many legendary stories.

Putting aside his terrible love life, Shen Yingtang has to admit that he is a very successful entrepreneur.

Little Bao, still half-asleep, ran over to Qiao Wan and asked, "Mommy, are you feeling better?"

Qiao Wan smiled gently: "Baby, Mommy's all better now."

Xiao Bao touched Qiao Wan's forehead: "You need to sleep more and drink more warm water. My godmother and I are going out to work and will bring you some delicious food."

"Listen to your godmother and don't run around."

"Uh-huh."

Half an hour later, Shen Yingtang drove Xiaobao to Pei's Group.

Three skyscrapers soar into the clouds, forming a striking sight on Central Avenue and a must-see landmark for tourists visiting Beijing.

Xiao Bao craned his neck to look at the magnificent golden logo on the building.

He couldn't read, but from listening to his mother and godmother chatting, he assumed that his mother worked at the Pei Group.

This is the company of the bald boss!

Shen Yingtang was also shocked by what she saw, and said while biting her coffee straw, "Xiaobao, you often search for Pei Hansheng on your phone. He is the owner of these three buildings."

Xiao Bao opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

!! ?

Pei Hansheng in the phone clearly has a lot of hair and is very handsome.

"Godmother, is the bald boss Pei Hansheng?"

"Yes." Shen Yingtang led Xiaobao into the group's building, "But your mommy isn't going to be his slave anymore, so he's an insignificant person now."

Xiao Bao snorted inwardly.

How could someone who bullies Mommy be Xiaobao's daddy?

He's mistaken his father!

Shen Yingtang was led by the receptionist to the floor where Ju Cai was located. Xiao Bao was placed in the lounge, and the receptionist turned on the TV for him and tuned it to a cartoon channel.

"Little one, your mommy is talking about work, be a good boy/girl."

"Thank you, Auntie Piaoniang, Xiaobao won't run around anymore."

"That's great."

The receptionist blushed, momentarily stunned by Xiao Bao's big eyes.

People rarely use the word "handsome" to describe a three-year-old child, but Xiao Bao's features are extremely outstanding. He is clearly destined to be a handsome young man and will definitely be able to charm countless infatuated girls when he grows up.

As soon as the receptionist left, Xiao Bao also left the lounge, surrounded by uncles and aunts wearing name tags along the way.

Little Bao asked in his childish voice, "Hi everyone, I'm looking for Pei Hansheng, could you tell me how to get there?"

"President Pei is on the 28th floor of the main building. Little friend, let me take you there."

"Big sister, can I share half of the chocolate Mommy bought with you?"

We arrived at the main building.

Xiao Bao went to work for Goldman Sachs.

When Goldman Sachs saw Xiaobao, their first thought was that he had come to recognize his father.

However, given that his CEO is known for his integrity and doesn't engage in promiscuous behavior, it's unlikely.

"Little friend, where are your parents? Why did you come alone?"

"Uncle, I want to see Pei Hansheng."

"Is there something you need?"

"I'll just say one sentence to him, and I promise I'll leave right after."

Goldman Sachs crouched down to examine Xiao Bao closely, and the more he looked, the more he felt that this child was extraordinary.

He and President Pei are so alike, they're practically identical.

Could it be...?

"President Pei is in a meeting. Why don't you go to his office and wait for him?"

"Thank you, Uncle. You're so kind. Good cats will surely be rewarded with good leopards."

You probably meant to say... good people get good rewards.

Goldman Sachs was amused by the strange vocabulary and invited Xiao Bao into the CEO's office.

A short while later, Pei Hansheng finished the meeting and returned to find a little baby sitting in his seat.

If you don't look closely, you might mistake it for a small figurine that someone left behind.

The little figure spoke, frowning, trying its best to look fierce, but it was even cuter.

"So you're Pei Hansheng?"

Pei Hansheng's aloof and cold expression conveyed a sense of distance: "Who are you?"

"I'm warning you, I've written it all down: you made Qiao Wan work overtime, put her to bed, and made her sick. She has powerful backers. If you mess with her again, you're... you're doomed, okay!"

Pei Hansheng asked expressionlessly, "Are you finished?"

Xiao Bao jumped off the chair: "I'm done talking, I'm leaving, you rat apple juice."

Pei Hansheng shook his head and sneered, "You'd better watch yourself, you illiterate."

Xiao Bao's face flushed red, and he stomped his foot: "Don't laugh at me, you bad guy, you stinky egg, you big duck egg!"

She playfully punched Pei Hansheng's thigh a few times, as if tickling him. The little girl, whose legs weren't even as long as a man's, felt a little scared and turned to leave.

Pei Hansheng narrowed his eyes and called Goldman Sachs over the intercom: "Investigate this child's background immediately."

"President Pei, don't you also feel...?"

Is this the child your wife gave birth to?

"A wild child, once the facts are cleared, he will be blacklisted in the group's facial recognition system."

Qiao Wan wouldn't even let him touch her. She had been Mrs. Pei for four years, and she hadn't even fulfilled her duties as a wife. What could he possibly think?

……

Shen Yingtang called to say that Xiaobao and Pei Hansheng had met, and Qiao Wan broke out in a cold sweat.

On the way here, I was filled with anxiety and nervousness, and a strange mix of emotions welled up inside me.

She didn't know what she was expecting.

Father and son reunited? Fatherly love awakened? Or perhaps, Pei Hansheng was going to take Xiaobao away from her?

Impossible, she's just being delusional again.

That night, the person he called out for and thought of was Jiang Chunzhi.

Suddenly, Qiao Wan walked into the Pei Group building.

The receptionist wouldn't let her go upstairs because she was an unauthorized person without an appointment.

She looked down to send a message to Shen Yingtang, and when she looked up, Pei Hansheng walked out from inside, followed by a large group of Pei Group executives, their presence imposing.

Qiao Wan stood there, her heart pounding, staring wide-eyed as Pei Hansheng walked towards her.

"Qiao Wan, what's the deal with that little boy who said he'd back you up?"

Qiao Wan clenched her sweaty palms.

She finally got a chance to tell the secret, and even though she comforted herself countless times that it was better to keep it a secret, she still couldn't extinguish the last glimmer of hope.

"Pei Hansheng, you have a child."

The man's eyes held a chilling coldness: "You've been following me?"

Qiao Wan paused, a look of surprise flashing across her face.

A man like Pei Hansheng doesn't lack children.

Pei Hansheng's dark eyes were fixed on her pale face, a slight smile playing on his lips, a smile that seemed both mocking and self-deprecating: "You wouldn't be saying that little boy was my son, would you, Mrs. Pei?"