"Mr. President, these next two days are critical, this..."
The secretary began, only to be interrupted by Xi Yemo's indifferent voice, "Just do as I say."
"Yes." The secretary no longer had any objections.
"Hand over the other tasks to Judy." Xi Yemo's gaze shifted towards the sky outside the window, his eyes as beautiful as a young girl's.
"Yes."
The secretary was puzzled. Meetings were postponed, official business was given to Judy. What was the president up to?
However, she knew better than to inquire further, knowing it would be of no use.
...
When Lan Xin Ai returned to the old house, the maid immediately brought over little Yan.
"Ahhh!" Seeing his beautiful mommy, little Yan immediately cried out loudly.
"Xin Yan, have you been behaving at home?" Lan Xin Ai held him in her arms and played with a colorful bell ball.
He was enchanted by the attractive bell ball and was on tenterhooks to grab it, but his mommy kept teasingly keeping it away from him.