Feng Chengjin went to the company at noon and wasn't home, so naturally, he didn't hear what Feng Chengyue had said earlier. At this moment, he had already returned, sitting at his desk, looking at data on the computer while also reviewing the transoceanic documents in his hand.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiu Zhixuan come back, and Feng Chengjin looked up. He wanted to offer a gentle smile, but upon meeting Qiu Zhixuan's serious expression, he was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?"
Ten minutes later, listening to Qiu Zhixuan describe today's situation at home.
Feng Chengjin frowned deeply, and after a long pause, he said slowly, "In this situation, I can't do anything either."
"You can't do anything either?" Qiu Zhixuan looked up in shock, staring at him.
Feng Chengjin nodded. For a moment, he wanted to grab a cigarette, but his fingertips pulled back when he saw Qiu Zhixuan's pregnant appearance.
