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

Lu Chenyue fed breakfast today. Lu Jianguo wanted to let the father and daughter spend more time together, so he "kindly" handed over the task of feeding them to his son.

With her mother away, the chubby girl became completely unruly and let herself go. She knew that apart from her mother, everyone else here was very tolerant of her.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Chenyue fed him a mouthful of porridge, the little fat boy turned around and spat it out, making a farting sound as he sprayed saliva out.

Eat well.

Lu Chenyue patiently fed her the spoon. She just wouldn't eat, shaking her head and dodging the spoon her father offered.

"It's my own flesh and blood, don't be angry." Lu Chenyue took a deep breath.

But the little guy just smiled defiantly at his dad, as if to say, "I'm not going to eat, so what?"

Lu Shulang was dumbfounded, thinking to himself that his sister was really amazing, even his uncle couldn't do anything about her.

Lu Jianguo watched the spectacle with amusement, wanting to see if Lu Chenyue would get angry at Le Bao.

Lu Chenyue remained calm, took out his phone, and made a video call to Tang Wanning.

Tang Wanning had just parked her electric scooter when she received a video call.

"President Lu."

"Le Bao won't eat properly. She vomits all over the place and even spits at me."

Lu, the one who filed the complaint, showed no embarrassment whatsoever, like a domineering CEO filing a complaint.

"Don't spoil her. If she doesn't want to eat, then don't feed her. Let her go hungry, and we'll talk about it when she's hungry."

This child is getting more and more naughty. She knows that her family spoils her, and those who are loved are unrestrained.

"Ah, Daddy, baby's eating."

Upon hearing her mother's voice, Le Bao instantly became well-behaved. She opened her mouth wide, waiting for her father to feed her.

"Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chenyue picked up the spoon again and fed Le Bao a large spoonful into his mouth.

You little punk, you think you can mess with your father?

It was half an hour later when Lu Chenyue finished serving his little darling his meal. He gulped down his coffee, picked up Le Bao from the high chair, grabbed the baby bag, and went out.

The secretariat staff were discussing the latest luxury products when the president's private elevator dinged. They immediately returned to their seats and stood up to greet the president.

The elevator doors opened, and Lu Chenyue, carrying the baby in one arm and a bag in the other, calmly entered the office, leaving the others standing there dumbfounded.

"That was... wasn't that President Lu?"

"Is that right...?"

"You're not mistaken, that's President Lu."

Boom! The secretariat erupted in chaos.

The ruthless and decisive CEO Lu, who is known for his efficiency in the business world, actually came to work carrying a baby and a diaper bag.

What's going on? When did Mr. Lu have a child?

"Go buy some cakes and snacks for the kids, make sure they're safe and additive-free."

At this moment, Jiang Lin walked over.

"Assistant Jiang, is that really President Lu's child inside? When did our CEO get married?"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, just focus on your own business."

Jiang Lin's ability to rise to the position of assistant general manager is evident. He not only needs to know what should and shouldn't be said, but also needs to instruct his subordinates accordingly.

When Lu Chenyue arrived at the office, he gave Le Bao some toys and let her play by herself.

At first, the little dumpling was very interested in her father's office, touching this and looking at that, with her hands behind her back, like a leader inspecting his own territory.

After looking at it enough, the little guy lost interest and sat on the carpet playing with his own toys.

Many people came and went in the CEO's office, and without exception, they were all amazed by the little dumpling playing with toys inside.

"Daddy, drink some water."

The marketing director, who was giving a report, was startled by the sound of "poop."

She...she...called the CEO...Dad?

He thought he had misheard, that the child's speech was unclear. However, Lu Chenyue's next actions completely overturned his understanding.

Le Bao ran up to Lu Chenyue and reached for the teacup on his table.

"You can't drink this, Daddy will make you milk."

I glanced at the time; it was past 10 a.m. The little guy ate very little this morning, so a little milk powder would be just right.

Lu Chenyue's cup contained coffee, which the little guy couldn't drink.

He took out a baby bottle from the baby bag, poured in pre-prepared warm water, scooped in a few spoonfuls of formula, capped it, and shook it well. His movements were fluid and seamless, without any sign of unfamiliarity.

Le Bao held the formula her father had prepared in both hands and drank it down to the last drop. She didn't leave her father's side, but leaned against his leg, drinking her milk while looking at the person opposite her.

"continue."

Seeing that Xiao Tuanzi was drinking happily, Lu Chenyue turned back to continue listening to the report.

"Oh, okay."

During the subsequent report, the marketing director stammered, his mind filled with the president's series of actions in preparing milk.

"If this is all you're capable of, your position can be changed."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, please give me another chance. I will correct my mistakes immediately."

Realizing his mistake, he broke out in a cold sweat. How could he have been fooled by Lu Chenyue's act of preparing milk? He was still the same cold and ruthless Lu Chenyue.

"3 PM, last chance."

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Lu."

Thank goodness, there's still one more chance. The marketing director wiped the cold sweat from his brow as he left the room.

"Daddy, Grandma has finished drinking."

Le Bao handed the empty bottle to Lu Chenyue, patted her round little belly, and looked satisfied.

Looking at the little dumpling with white whiskers all over her mouth, Lu Chenyue took a tissue and gently wiped her mouth clean before getting up and resignedly washing the baby bottle for the little emperor.

"Daddy, let's go play."

Le Bao is a restless child; this office can no longer contain her free spirit.

Following closely behind Lu Chenyue, Le Bao hugged her dad's leg and pointed to the door.

"Daddy has to work. How about I show you Peppa Pig instead?"

Lu Chenyue had used up all the patience he had accumulated over twenty years to give to the chubby little boy in front of him.

"I'm not watching Peppa Pig, I'm leaving."

Even Paige couldn't resist her determination to go out.

Helpless, Lu Chenyue could only call Jiang Lin in and ask him to take the little fat boy out for a stroll.

"Daddy, bye-bye!"

When someone takes him out to play, the little guy turns around and abandons his dad.

You heartless bastard!

Lu Chenyue chuckled and went back to work.

As soon as Le Bao came out, he was surrounded by several beautiful women from the secretariat. They did everything they could to get the little chubby boy's attention. The reason was simple: the little guy was just too cute.

"Baby, you're so cute. Here's some candy for you. Can you give your big sister a kiss?"

"Baby, baby, come to your big sister, I'll give you something sparkly."

"Come to me, come to me."

Le Bao is like Pigsy entering the Spider Cave, losing himself in the soft embrace of a group of beautiful women, laughing hysterically.

At that moment, she sat on her desk like a little emperor, looking at Peppa Pig. One person held up her phone, two others fed her fruitcake, and one person massaged her shoulders from behind.

When Lu Chenyue came out to look for someone, this was the scene he saw.

Le Bao had several lipstick marks on her face, and she was eating peeled grapes with a juice bottle next to her. She was watching TV intently.

"President."

Lu Chenyue stood behind them for several minutes without anyone noticing him. It was only when Jiang Lin couldn't stand it anymore and coughed that they realized what was happening and immediately stood up properly.

"Daddy."

Seeing Lu Chenyue approach, the little guy grinned and reached out for a hug.

"You heartless little thing, you're so carefree."

I pinched the little one's nose and then patted her round little belly:

"Give her fewer snacks, or she won't be able to eat her meal later."

This was said to a few secretaries.

The secretaries were initially apprehensive, fearing the president would blame them, but to their surprise, the president was surprisingly easy to talk to this time.

Lu Chenyue carried Le Bao into the office and wiped the lipstick off her face.

"Do you need to pee?"

The little one drank milk this morning and ate fruit outside, but hasn't asked to go to the toilet yet.

"I peed."

Lu Chenyue: ?

I reached out and touched it, and sure enough, the diaper was full. Thank goodness I put a diaper on her today.

"Remember to call Daddy next time you need to go to the toilet, okay?"

After changing the little guy's diaper, and seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Lu Chenyue asked Jiang Lin to order food from a restaurant and bring it up.

As expected, after eating too many snacks, Le Bao only ate a few bites of lunch and then refused to eat anymore. Lu Chenyue didn't force her and finished his own meal before starting to coax her to take a nap.