The little Yi opposite him was unaffected, still diligently eating breakfast, as he had to visit the wolf puppies in a while.
Oh, have the puppies been named yet, and can he be the one to name them?
Little Yi indulged in this fantasy, eating his food even more quickly.
...
By the time Beiming Han was in front of the CEO's office, Lian Qingruo had already come over, anxiously watching him.
"What's the matter?" Beiming Han wasn't in a good mood to begin with, so his expression was naturally not very pleasant.
Hearing Tang Rongling's name from Gu Qingxin's mouth was like having a knife cutting into his flesh.
"Your father is in your office with Miss Long, Mr. Long and a lady. I couldn't stop them." Lian Qingruo said.
Beiming Han thought for a moment. Yesterday, Beiming Wuji had called him, and today he brought a woman to his office.
Beiming Han turned around and left. Regardless of what Beiming Wuji was planning, he didn't want to see that old man.
