Su Xinruo was furious.
What was the look Gu Nian gave?
Did she despise her?
Were she challenging her?
Gu Nian felt that she was no threat to Gu Nian at all, and she couldn't compete with her at all, right?
But she didn't care about herself. She was an ordinary woman who got married and had children with other men.
Why should she look down upon her?
Did Gu Nian think that as long as she hooks her finger, Chi Yiheng will obediently come back to her?
Su Xinruo was so angry that she chased after her. When the elevator door was about to close, she desperately pressed the elevator button in an attempt to open the elevator door.
Unexpectedly, the elevator door didn't obey the orders at all, and slowly closed under Gu Nian's proud smile.
Of course, Gu Nian's proud smile was just Su Xinruo's own imagination.
Gu Nian didn't look at her at all, and kept talking to Little Millet Cake with her head down.
It was only when Su Xinruo kept pressing the elevator button that she gave her a strange look.
She just thought, didn't Su Xinruo know that this was Chu Zhaoyang's special elevator?
There will be no reaction if she pressed it.
Gu Nian never smiled at all, so how could she be so proud?
As for Su Xinruo's fuss and frustration, Gu Nian didn't even know.
Su Xinruo was still pressing the elevator button angrily. An employee next to her said cautiously: "Miss Su, this elevator is for our president's exclusive use and has fingerprint recognition."
It didn't work no matter how many times she pressed it.
Su Xinruo asked without thinking, "Then why did Gu Nian go in?"
The male staff member said to himself that Su Xinruo had a pretty face in vain, but it turned out to be mentally retarded.
"That's our president's wife, of course she can use it." The male employee looked at Su Xinruo with stupefied eyes.
Su Xinruo was really angry.
What kind of people did Chutian recruit?
Sure enough, the boss was hateful, and so do the employees!
At this time, the elevator for ordinary employees also arrived.
The elevator door opened, and the male clerk blocked the elevator door in a gentlemanly manner. Seeing that Su Xinruo was not moving, he asked, "Miss Su, do you want to come in?"
"No!" Su Xinruo said angrily.
The male staff member didn't know what kind of illness Su Xinruo had, so he suddenly changed his face and went in without taking it seriously.
The elevator went up to the first floor and stopped. A clerk came in. When he saw him, he called out politely: "Assistant He."
It turned out that it was He Haoran who had blocked Su Xinruo just now.
Gu Nian and Little Millet Cake arrived at the floor where Chu Zhaoyang's office was located. Although He Haoran was not there, everyone in the secretary's office was there.
Early in the morning, tea and snacks were prepared for Gu Nian and Little Millet Cake.
"The president is talking to the department manager in the office. You and the young master will wait here for a moment. The president said he will be here soon," the secretary said respectfully.
With Zheng Yiqiu's lessons learned, no one dared to put any more thought into it.
Gu Nian smiled and thanked him, and did not ask anyone to tell Chu Zhaoyang that there was no need to rush. It was estimated that no one could disturb him at this time.
The two of them were waiting in the lounge. Little Millet Cake sat obediently on the sofa and did not run around.
The two short legs only poked out of the sofa a little bit, dangling near the edge of the sofa.
He was holding a small cup of milk tea in one hand and an egg tart in the other, and his mouth was full of egg tart pastry.
"Mom, today we learned pottery and played games."
"Mom, it turns out that we actually have two head teachers, one who speaks Chinese and one who speaks English. Fortunately, I have lived in country M, so I can understand them all. My English is the best in the class "
Little Millet Cake obviously had a really good day, chattering non-stop to Gu Nian.
When his mouth felt dry, he took a sip of milk tea.
The milk tea made his stomach bloated. Gu Nian was afraid that he would not be able to eat for a while, so she specially changed it to a smaller cup.
She didn't feel impatient at all when listening to the little guy's childlike words. She kept listening patiently.
While the little guy was talking, Chu Zhaoyang walked in with his coat on his arm.
"Are you done?" Gu Nian turned around and asked.
Chu Zhaoyang nodded and now put on formal clothes again.
In the past few days, Gu Nian didn't know what the cause of his convulsions was, so he had to wear sportswear.
Probably when discussing business with clients, sportswear was really inappropriate, so he changed back.
"Let's eat outside today." Gu Nian said. "I promised Little Millet Cakethis morning that I would buy him a new pair of lace-up shoes."
Chu Zhaoyang had no objection: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
Little Millet Cake raised his hand first: "Me, me! Dad, I want to eat pizza and fried chicken!"
Chu Zhaoyang: "..."
This kid, why did he always want to eat these junk foods as if he has never seen the world?
"I haven't eaten it for a long time, and momdoesn't usually let me eat it." Little Millet Cake shook Gu Nian's arm: "Mom, just let me eat it once."
Gu Nian had no objection to him eating it once in a while, so she agreed.
To be honest, Chu Zhaoyang has never been to a fast food restaurant like Pizza Hut even at this age.
Going in and seeing the restaurant full of people, business was actually pretty good.
Chu Zhaoyang rarely showed such an uninformed look, like a high and mighty king who suddenly came to infiltrate the people, leaving him at a loss everywhere.
"Dad, have you never eaten before?" The little guy finally discovered that there was something that his father had never tried, and he was immediately overjoyed and felt an indescribable sense of superiority.
Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I never eat junk food."