My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

"This is 1, this is 2, this is 3..."

In the office, Lu Chenfu's increasingly magnetic voice rang out.

"One, two, mountain, like..."

The little baby voice followed along and read.

Lu Chenyue's plan for today is just to let the little guy recognize numbers 1-9. He can't rush it; he has to proceed step by step.

"How many is this?"

Lu Chenyue got a 1.

"1"

Very good, continue.

"How many is this?"

Lu Chenyue got a 5 this time.

"8"

Lu Chenyue: "..."

After asking around, I only recognized 1 and 2 among the chubby boys.

Lu Chenyue scratched his head all day. He and Tang Wanning were both intelligent, and their parents were both outstanding individuals. How could this little guy be so...

He thought Lu Shulang was already the problem in the Lu family, but little did he know there was an even bigger problem.

Lu Chenyue was unwilling to accept this. He felt that there might be a problem with his teaching methods, and he did not admit that his daughter had an intellectual problem.

If you're not good at recognizing numbers, try counting. The requirements aren't high; just count from 1 to 10.

Then the sound of Lu Chenyue teaching his daughter to count filled the office again.

Jiang Lin came in a few times during this period. The first time he came in, Lu Chenyue was still wearing a suit and tie, squatting on the ground, playing with toys with Le Bao.

When he came in for the second time, Lu Chenyue was sitting on the floor teaching Le Bao to recognize numbers, and his coat had already been taken off and placed on the sofa.

When he came in for the third time, Lu Chenyue was still sitting on the floor, but this time his clothes were a bit disheveled and his hair was messy. His tie was pulled loose and askew, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his forearms.

The atmosphere in the office was a bit strange. Lu Chenyue sat on the floor with a lifeless expression, deep in thought.

Little Le Bao, who was standing nearby, was clinging to her father's neck and climbing on his back.

Even while thinking, Lu Chenyue unconsciously reached out a hand behind him to catch the chubby boy who might fall at any moment.

Jiang Lin arrived quietly, put down the documents, and left quietly.

The person who had closed the office door thought to himself, "Could it be that President Lu has encountered some major problem that is difficult to solve, which is why his face looks so bad?"

Lu Chenyue: Is it a big deal to have a daughter who just won't learn no matter how you try to teach her?

When the people in the president's office saw Jiang Lin standing at the door with a frown, they all gathered around and asked him what had happened.

"Everyone should be more careful in their work lately."

He sighed; that was all he could say.

Upon hearing this, the staff in the president's office exchanged glances, their expressions turning serious as they returned to their workstations, not daring to utter a word, for fear that President Lu would catch them chatting.

After much deliberation, Lu Chenyue took out his phone and sent a message to Tang Wanning.

"Baby, I think our baby seems a little silly."

Tang Wanning, who was discussing design plans with a client, did not notice the message on her phone.

"Baby, you said both our families have good genes, so why didn't Le Bao inherit them?"

"Baby, are you busy? Why aren't you replying to my messages?"

"Baby……."

Lu Chenyue sent several messages in a row, but received no reply, which made him even more upset.

Le Bao had already gotten off his back. She was hugging the toy box and shaking it vigorously, listening to the sounds coming from inside.

The louder the noise, the more vigorously she shook it.

He sighed, lay back on the ground, utterly exhausted.

Indeed, tutoring children is no easy task. In all the years he has been in charge of the Lu family business, he has never felt so powerless.

When Le Bao saw her father lying on the ground, she dropped her toys, ran over, and jumped into his arms.

"Well……."

The chubby boy's solid impact pressed down on Lu Chenyue. Lu Chenyue felt as if a huge rock had hit his chest, causing both pain and heaviness.

"Daddy, Daddy, get up and play."

Unaware of the danger, the chubby girl's wicked little hands climbed up her father's face, pinched the corners of Lu Chenyue's mouth, and forced him to smile.

"Gagagagagagagaga."

The little one, engrossed in playing, simply sat up, straddled her father's chest, and began to play with his handsome face.

Lu Chenyue let the little guy knead him with a sense of utter despair, his emotions slowly recovering from Le Bao's grinning laughter.

Forget it, even if Lu Chenyue's daughter is illiterate, he can still guarantee her a life of comfort and security.

The child is still young, being happy is the most important thing, don't think too much.

After thinking it through, Lu Chenyue stopped worrying and took the little guy's hands, lying on the ground and kicking his legs high.

Le Bao's penetrating laughter traveled through the office door to the ears of the people in the CEO's office.

"What happened? Wasn't it just serious a moment ago?"

"I don't know! Could it be that the matter has been resolved?"

"Not necessarily. It's possible that Mr. Lu was just faking it to make the young lady happy."

"That's possible, let's be careful."

The group nodded, realizing they couldn't be careless, and continued working diligently.

At noon, Lu Chenyue carried Le Bao out.

He reverted to his usual impeccably dressed and meticulously groomed CEO persona.

"Mr. Lu, would you like me to order some food for you?"

Jiang Lin stood up, assuming that Lu Chenyue had come out to ask him to order food.

"No need, I'm going out for a bit."

Lu Chenyue held Le Bao in his arms, with a diaper bag slung over one shoulder, still the same doting dad he always was.

Instead of going anywhere else, he had his driver take him to Tang Wanning's studio.

Since Shen's parents and brother came, the two of them have had very little time alone together.

So, since Le Bao is here today, he's planning to go find her and have dinner together.

"Daddy, do you want to find a mommy?"

Although her mother scolded her in the morning and she was a little sad, she had completely forgotten the unpleasantness with her mother at this moment, and her mother was still the person she loved most.

"Yes, let's go to Mommy's. Does the baby miss Mommy?"

Knowing what happened between the little guy and his mother that morning, he was prepared to act as a peacemaker.

However, given the current situation, he's completely unnecessary. The little guy healed himself.

Lu Chenyue carried Le Bao into the studio, and the receptionist immediately stood up. She recognized them as members of President Shen's family. (ps: President Shen is Tang Wanning. Her official surname is Shen, but to avoid confusion, we will refer to her as Shen Wanning from now on.)

"Mr. Lu, Ms. Shen is receiving clients in the conference room. I'll take you to her office."

"No need, I'll go myself."

Lu Chenyue refused the receptionist's offer to lead the way without expression. He had been here several times before, so he knew the way.

Pushing open the door to Shen Wanning's office, it was clear that it had been meticulously decorated. The owner was a person who appreciated the romance of life.

Lu Chenyue took off Le Bao's coat and placed it on the sofa along with his own.

Does the baby want some water?

Winter is dry, so adults should always remember to give the little ones water.

Le Bao nodded, hugged his water cup, bit the straw, and drank water while looking around the office environment.

Lin Zhixia went out to run business, and Gu Nansheng went to the tax bureau. It's the end of the year, and many transactions need to be settled.

Their studio isn't big; including the three of them, there are only 11 people in total.

Fortunately, the studio business is doing well, and they plan to expand into a company as it grows.