"That’s right, send word down that as of today, without my permission, the chairman’s wife is not allowed to set foot in the company ever again!"
"Also, from the president’s office staff, leave only Xiaochen and you; the rest of them, get them all out of Ou’s Building!"
This order was too sudden!
Kick them all out? Did the president’s office no longer need staff? Good gracious, that was almost twenty people!
Secretary Gao seemed to foresee his dark and sunless days ahead...
Meanwhile, Ou Mucen, having given his instructions, immediately took the child and left, and this time, they used the president’s private elevator.
Actually, his purpose in bringing him to the company today and entering through the main door was to let everyone in the company know that Ou Mucen had a son. He didn’t want to hide this fact, for he was his son, and there was nothing to hide.
However, when he brought him over, he forgot about his mother. Maybe, it was the overwhelming joy from last night to this morning that clouded his mind, which led him to overlook this.
If he had remembered earlier, he wouldn’t have been so high-profile, nor would he have allowed his child to be hurt again because of it.
Accompanying his son on the private elevator, his long and strong arm held the tiny body tightly. Thinking back to what the child had said in the office, his heart ached fiercely again, along with an unstoppable surge of anger!
"I’m sorry, it’s all because of Dad that you and Mom have suffered so much. Dad is sorry to both of you."
Resting on his father’s broad shoulders, four-year-old Ye Xiaobao remained silent for a very long time before finally responding in his baby voice, "It’s okay, it’s not Dad’s fault, it’s that bad woman’s fault!"
Yes, he now also thought that woman was utterly despicable!
Ou Mucen hugged him closer, feeling his light milky breath puffing in the nape of his neck, his hands involuntarily tightened their grip: "Then, why didn’t you call Dad that night? And why didn’t you tell Dad about it afterward?"
"Mom said we shouldn’t let Dad know about it, because it would make your relationship with that bad woman worse."
"Yeah, she also said that the bad woman is also your mom, and every mom cares for her own child, just like she loves me. She told me not to hold a grudge against the bad woman and not to tell Dad about it."
He spoke word by word. At the age of four, his speech wasn’t as quick as an adult’s, especially when saying such a long statement.
But his thoughts were clear, and his memory was impressively sharp; he had managed to reiterate everything Ye Ning had told him that night.
Indeed, these words were said by Ye Ning, but her true intention wasn’t that she truly forgave the woman known as Bai Tingfang, nor did she consider these matters trivial.
She said these words entirely for the sake of not filling his tender age with hatred, for if that were the case, he would lose the childlike innocence and pure naivety he should have.
Ou Mucen understood at last, and suddenly his eyes stung sharply, his vision blurring!
He finally understood why in such an environment she had still managed to raise this child so well. It turned out that from beginning to end, she had never transferred her own hatred onto him.
She had exerted all her efforts to create a carefree and hate-free environment for him to grow up