Lin Yechen seemed to have a smile on his face: [The 30-35th floor is the employee rest area, which has leisure and entertainment facilities. If you are tired, you should sleep in my lounge first. After the meeting, I basically have nothing to do, so I will bring you

You go back.]

[I got it, dad.]

[What do you want to eat at noon?]

[ McDonald's.]

The son answered neatly and simply.

Lin Yechen bent his mouth and continued browsing the documents without saying a word.

Without disturbing Lin Yechen's work, Lin Ao consciously walked towards the lounge with a kit in his father's office.

The lounge is luxurious but simple, integrating the bathroom, bathroom and bedroom, with black and white main colors, which is indeed the character of my father Lin Yechen.

After changing into slippers, Lin Ao hid in the soft sofa in the lounge, and rushed back to his father Lin Yechen's company from Black Swan Castle. It would be fake not to be tired.

Lin Ao slowly closed his eyes and rested as a thin shrimp.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Ao heard the sound of the lounge door opening, and then he walked over with his familiar calm footsteps.

Paused in front of the sofa, looking at his son who was sleeping on the bed, his gentle and thick palm stroked Lin Ao's head. This was a huge warm power unique to his father's words.

He didn't come back overnight last night, and Lin Yechen didn't ask him where he was going, but he had already come back and chose to come here to find him to go home together after get off work, which was enough.

Lin Ao couldn't see the gentleness and distress that rarely appeared on Lin Yechen's face at this time.

The movement was extremely gentle and tried not to wake Lin Ao. Lin Yechen picked up Lin Ao, walked to the bed, put him carefully on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered him.

After not seeing each other for more than three years, my son's face has changed from being tender as before to being angular and angular now.

The quietness and delicate facial features between the eyebrows soften Lin Nuanxi's beautiful eyes and Beitang's proud and calm posture.

Lin Yechen raised his hand and touched Lin Ao's face. He slapped him last night, which hurt Lin Ao, but it hurt in Lin Yechen's heart.

Lin Yechen understands the feeling of looking for his mother. However, it has been five years. No matter how hard Lin Yechen searches, there is still no news about Lin Nuanxi.

Lin Yechen felt guilty about his son in his heart.

Ji Yan saw Lin Yechen doting on his son at the door of the lounge, and said in a very soft voice, for fear of waking up the young master Lin Ao.

[Mr. Chen, it's time to have a meeting.]

[…]

After tucking the corner of the quilt for Lin Ao again, Lin Yechen got up and left the lounge, and gently closed the door.

After listening to the door of the office outside being closed, Lin Ao's eyes slowly opened.

Lin Ao didn't feel Lin Yechen's silent gentleness just now.

It was not until the office outside was completely quiet that Lin Ao lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed, and ran to Lin Yechen's office.

His desk is very simple, his laptop has thick folders neatly placed next to him.

Lin Ao is not a fool. If he touches his father's computer, he will definitely find something when he comes back. So Lin Ao turns his attention to another place - in the drawer under the desk.
Chapter completed!