An Nan is coming back from the United States soon, and no one is happier than Lin Mubai. During the days An Nan was in the United States, he and Jiayou stayed at the Lin Family Mansion, and on the morning of An Nan’s return, at the Lin family’s breakfast table, he directly announced, "Grandpa, Grandma, Dad, Mom, I’m not coming back tonight."
Lan Yiqing immediately placed her sparkling gaze on her son’s face, which couldn’t hide his joy, "What, is An Nan on her way back?"
"Yeah, her plane arrives at night, I’m going to pick her up."
"Okay, then you guys come back for dinner tomorrow."
"Alright, I’ll ask An Nan about it."
"Good, then call ahead if you’re coming, and I’ll have your dad cook An Nan’s favorite dishes."
"Okay, thank you, Mom."
While Lin Mubai was happy, he didn’t forget about An Jiayou sitting beside him: "Jiayou, are you going back tonight as well?"
An Jiayou shook his head slightly and replied, "No, I’ll wait for you guys to come back tomorrow."
He definitely didn’t want to be the big third wheel.
Lin Mubai didn’t push him, "Alright then, we’ll come back for dinner with An Nan tomorrow night, and we’ll stay at home."
An Nan’s return this time coincided with some matters he wanted to discuss with her.
Thinking of those things, a trace of worry flashed across An Jiayou’s eyes again, but he hid it well, and no one noticed anything.
On this day, everyone in the Lin Group could noticeably feel that their president was in a great mood because since he arrived at the company in the morning, the usual serious President Lin hadn’t stopped smiling.
However, one couldn’t deny that their president was indeed very charming.
"The president’s smile is really handsome." A secretary from the president’s office had eyes that turned into two large red hearts.
"Yeah, yeah, so charming, the president’s girlfriend is so lucky, getting to look at such a handsome face every day. If it were me, I’d wake up laughing in the middle of the night." A secretary from the finance department, who came to deliver documents, echoed with the same infatuated look.
The chief secretary of the president’s office, a married mother, listened to these two infatuated people talk about their boss and could only shake her head helplessly, "Alright, now is work time; you two are still chatting."
In the next moment, the two women scattered instantly.
Meanwhile, Young Master Lin, happily busy in his office, was unaware of these comments as Han Xiayang walked in with a face full of disdain.
"Young Master Lin, I wonder if you can tone down the flirtiness on your face."
The man behind the desk rarely rebutted him, "I’m about to leave the company."
Han Xiayang raised his wrist to check his watch in surprise, then looked at Lin’s handsome face with confusion, "It’s only three o’clock; why are you leaving the company so early today?" This man usually worked until seven or eight in the evening; what was happening today?
Lin Mubai didn’t hide anything and quickly revealed the answer, "My wife is coming back today."
Han Xiayang immediately understood, "Oh, see you in a couple of days then."
With this man’s wife back, it would be a miracle to see him in the company tomorrow. Just as Han Xiayang was about to leave the office, he remembered something and turned back again, "Oh, Mu Bai, there’s something I forgot to tell you."
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"So fast." A rare trace of surprise flashed across Lin Mubai’s face.