Chen Chang seized the opportunity, noticing Gu Xiaoer had fallen asleep, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. President, I have something—"
"Shh—" Han Luoli freed a hand and stretched out his index finger, a small gesture of refusal that immediately silenced Chen Chang, who trembled slightly and closed his mouth.
He sneakily lifted his eyes and saw the President carefully carrying his sleeping wife into the inner room.
He cast a seeking glance at the assistant Wei Feng beside him, his eyes showing some aggrieved distress.
The President is just too doting...
But, why are you carrying your wife away? I still have things to report!
"Wait a moment, the President will be out shortly." Wei Feng made a calming gesture, looking indifferent.
When it came to the boss's elaborate ways of doting on his wife and subtly showcasing his affection, he had long since become immune. At this moment, the boss most likely worried about waking his wife and went to let her rest in the inner room.
