"Ah?" Mother Shen was confused.
Father Shen was silent.
Had they been so busy that they completely forgot about his existence?
Luckily, the grandchildren had been picked up by their grandparents, leaving him alone to starve.
Meanwhile, Han Yingying carried a lunch box, her mood buoyant as she headed toward Shen Mosheng's company, completely forgetting there was another man at home.
Jiutian Technology.
"Mrs. President, the president is in an urgent meeting!"
"It's okay, I'll wait for him!"
"It might take a long time. The president said if you came back, you should go home first!" the secretary relayed the president's message meticulously.
"It's fine, I'll wait for him, you go ahead and get busy."
Han Yingying placed the lunch box on the table, picked up her phone, then her gaze unconsciously drifted back to the lunch box before she put down her phone and hugged the lunch box to her chest.
She hoped the food would still be warm when Shen Mosheng finished the meeting.
