The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 969 - 368: Baby Is Unhappy, Baby Has a Mood

The man glanced at Mu Shinian’s back, then looked back at his boss, saying, "It’s like I know him, but not well."

The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, watching the direction Mu Shinian left, a smile emerging on his face as he said, "It’s good to know him anyway. You go and tell Shinian about this later, say that this project is entirely handed over to him..."

The employee was stunned, not reacting immediately. Seeing the middle-aged man about to get up and leave, he regained his senses slightly and quickly spoke, "Supervisor He, you mean..."

Supervisor He turned around, picked up the document he almost forgot, smiled at the employee in front of him, saying, "Shinian’s abilities are not just limited to that; he already has the capability to take charge. When the CK Group’s employee was giving a presentation earlier, he wasn’t really listening attentively, yet he could still identify problems we couldn’t hear."

Hearing this, the employee couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward. After all, he hadn’t picked up on the issues Mu Shinian raised, and... at work, he was a bit envious and jealous of Mu Shinian, always feeling that luck was entirely on Mu Shinian’s side.

After all, Mu Shinian had only been in the company for a little over a year, while they had been there for several years, still working hard in their original positions as ordinary employees, whereas Mu Shinian had surpassed them within a year, and even became their superior.

They felt dissatisfied and resentful about this result, even suspecting that Mu Shinian must have used some tactics to get his current position.

However, hearing their department supervisor say this, combined with Mu Shinian’s performance in the meeting earlier, they realized that he indeed had genuine competence.

The supervisor had actually also noticed everyone’s sentiments, otherwise, he wouldn’t have survived this many years in the business.

Without saying much more, he simply patted the employee on the shoulder and said, "If you follow behind Mu Shinian, you will certainly achieve something. Although he doesn’t have much work experience, he still has many qualities worth learning from. Keep it up."

After saying this, he turned and walked out of the meeting room.

The employee stayed in the meeting room, alongside colleagues who were packing up, feeling somewhat that his previous thoughts about Mu Shinian were indeed quite petty.

Supervisor He had been with the company for many years, and was a graduate of the Paris Institute of Technology, working in the company for over a decade, climbing from a low-level employee to a supervisor position, naturally having more experience than them. Now, even Supervisor He believed in Mu Shinian, so having any other thought would simply make them narrow-minded.

...

Mu Shinian wasn’t aware of what had happened in the meeting room after he left. His phone had been turned off during the meeting, and he turned it back on as soon as he exited the meeting room.

Once the phone was turned on, several missed calls popped up, all from home. He immediately stopped in his tracks and quickly called back.

Song Nianhuan had called her little uncle several times, only to get a ’phone off’ notification, which left her quite frustrated, a small pout forming on her face, puffing her cheeks.

The little girl’s face brightly wrote, ’Baby is upset, baby has a little mood.’

Ji Sifan took a moment to glance sideways at her, raising an eyebrow, and casually asked, "What? Your little uncle isn’t answering your calls?"

The little girl, looking so wronged, responded with a question, "Is it because my little uncle knows it’s me calling, that he’s not picking up?"

Ji Sifan, with a serious face, nodded directly, "It could really be the case." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Hearing this, the little girl’s expression immediately turned to one on the verge of tears. She unhappily said, "Big uncle, can’t you comfort me? If my mom hadn’t told me I came out of her belly, I’d seriously wonder if you picked me up from the trash."

Ji Sifan, unable to hold back, let his facial expression finally break!

Amidst the bicker between the big one and the little one, the home landline finally rang. Ji Sifan and Song Nianhuan were momentarily stunned, then exchanged a glance between the big one and the little one.

Ji Sifan clenched his fist, placed it near his lips, coughed, and said, "Aren’t you going to answer the phone? Maybe it’s your little uncle calling. Little girl, remember, since your little uncle didn’t answer when you called earlier, after you pick up and talk this time, you must fiercely extort a meal from him and make him bring you some delicious food."

The little girl gave a serious nod, then immediately jumped to the phone, picked it up, and answered with a small voice, "Hello."

"Huanhuan?" On the other end, Mu Shinian, who had returned to his office, was a bit surprised to hear the little girl’s voice, not expecting his little niece to be the one calling.

Song Nianhuan’s birth had made everyone shower her with love. Whether it was Song Qiao or Chu Munan or himself, they treated this little girl as a princess. It’s fortunate that Song Qiao’s educational method was correct; otherwise, they might have spoiled her into having a princess syndrome.

The little girl responded brightly, then her soft, childish voice came through, "Little uncle, why didn’t you answer my calls earlier? I called you so many times; I thought you didn’t like me just like big uncle."

"Little uncle was at a meeting just now, so the phone was turned off. Little uncle apologizes, okay?"

"Alright then..."

"Did Huanhuan call little uncle for something?"

"Mom asked big uncle to call and ask when you’d be back, but big uncle didn’t want to, so it was left for me to do..." The little girl was honest, directly explaining the reason.

After saying that, her tone shifted to one with a hint of pride as she continued, "Mom, big uncle, and I went shopping and bought lots of groceries. Will you come back for lunch? Mom’s cooking is the best, you know."

"Alright, I’ll come home after work."

Even after hanging up the phone, Mu Shinian’s face retained a gentle smile, with his eyes showing a doting look for the little princess on the other end of the line.