Stop There, Daddy

In the evening, the people in the Empire Business Building were leaving one by one. However, on the top floor of the building, a man in a black suit was staring at the computer screen absent-mindedly.

He furrowed his eyebrows. Every time he thought about Wen Shuyue, who had made a mistake but fought with him, he would be very angry.

“Mr. He, time to leave.” Guan Yue pretended not to see He Siming’s clenched fist and said calmly.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Although he didn’t know what had happened between the boss and Miss Wen, he knew that as long as they had a row, he would definitely suffer.

“Yeah.” He Siming responded, then put on his jacket and said, “Let’s go back.”

Originally, he wanted to stay in the company and not go home, but on second thought, he realized it was his home, so why couldn’t he go back?

When He Siming returned home, the housekeeper greeted him. He nodded at the housekeeper, turned around and said in a flat voice, “Where’s Madam?”

“After Madam went to work yesterday, she hasn’t come back yet.”

He Siming was stunned at first, but then he responded with a cold face and turned to go upstairs, as if he had just asked a negligible question.

The housekeeper looked at his back and scratched her head. “Madam didn’t come back for a whole night. Aren’t you worried about her, Master?”

After taking a shower, He Siming changed into comfortable clothes. As he dried his hair with a towel, he walked to the desk and sat down.

He put down the towel and turned on the computer to handle the unfinished work today.

In the dark, only the blue light shone on his handsome face. His long fingers kept tapping on the keyboard, but…

Wen Shuyue’s face always popped up in his mind. ‘Since when I’m getting more and more unable to live without her?’

‘She didn’t come back for all day and all night. Did she leave again?’

He Siming suddenly stood up and slammed the window open, allowing the cold gale to enter and slap him on the face. The piercing feeling made him calm.

He was mysophobic in the relationship, so he would be angry at the intimate actions between her and other men. At the same time, he cared about her too much, which was why he was like this. However, that woman seemed to have turned a blind eye to his feelings. She angered him again and again, almost using up his patience.

At dawn, He Siming sat at the breakfast table. His face was as dark as night, and looked extremely cold. The housekeeper and a few servants standing beside him were so frightened that their legs were shaking. No one dared to go up and spoke to him.

‘Another night was gone, Wen Shuyue, that’s enough of you!’

Wen Baobao was also frightened by He Siming. He quietly drank porridge without raising his head. It was only when He Siming got up from the table that he stood up in a hurry.

He ran to He Siming, hanging onto his shirt. He looked at He Siming helplessly with his big eyes, “Papa, are you going to leave mommy? Mommy hasn’t returned home for two days.”

“What? Two days?” He Siming felt angry. He looked down at Wen Baobao and asked, “You can’t contact her, either?”

Wen Baobao nodded in a hurry. “Mmm, I’m afraid something has happened to her.”

“Huh!” He Siming ignored Wen Baobao and sneered, “I didn’t expect that she would not even want her own son now.”

“Papa, what do you mean?”

Facing Wen Baobao’s watery eyes, He Siming couldn’t help but soften his tone and touch his head. “It’s nothing. Mommy will come back if she wants to. If she doesn’t want to come home, no one can stop her from leaving.”

After that, he walked away without waiting for Wen Baobao to speak.

Wen Baobao couldn’t explain how bitter he was. He really had had enough of his stupid mommy. Why did she always look for trouble? Didn’t she know that it would be hard for him to be a smart son between them?

In the conference room at MK, everyone was waiting for Wen Shuyue to show up.

Yesterday noon, she said that they would have a meeting today, but she never appeared in the office since yesterday afternoon. Now, the entire meeting room had been waiting for her for over ten minutes.

“What’s going on? Miss Wen called us over. Where is she now?”

“You’re right. Isn’t Miss Wen messing with us? We came here this early. It’s been half an hour since we start to work.”

“We design department still have a bunch of things to do. Even though Miss Wen has made a lot of achievements recently, she can’t let us so many departments wait for her forever.”

…

Those who were tired of waiting started to murmur. Those who were biased against Wen Shuyue started to attack her badly.

Vice President Chen’s face darkened as he listened to their gossip.

“Pah!”

The loud sound scared everyone. The meeting room that was like a market a minute before suddenly fell silent.

“Are you done?” Vice President Chen looked at each of them coldly, “Is it not exciting enough the last time when we started sending people home? Even you, the department heads, start talking nonsense? Do you think that I can’t hear you?”

After so many years of working experience, Vice President Chen was also very skilled in mastering the situation. With just a few words, everyone in the conference room bowed their heads and dared not say anything.

“I know that MK is currently on the rise. Your departments have many things to deal with and are under great pressure, but this is not the reason for you to slander your boss.” Vice President Chen softened her tone, not as serious as before, “Miss Wen has always been a hard worker. Maybe there is something wrong at home today, everyone should be more understanding.”

After a pause, she looked at everyone before finally saying, “Alright, today’s meeting is off. Everyone, go back and do your work.”

It was not until everyone was gone that Vice President Chen could not help but throw the documents onto the conference table. She was so angry and called out, “These people are thinking about how to take more rest at work every day. I’ve never seen them be so excited. Today, all of them started to blame Miss Wen!”

“Xiaolu,” Vice President Chen looked at Xiaolu and asked, “Where’s Miss Wen? Did she not tell you anything?”

Xiaolu shook her head. “No, Miss Wen has been absent since yesterday afternoon. I can’t get through her today.”

“What? Why is that?” Vice President Chen frowned, pondered for a moment, then said, “Find me the phone numbers for the emergency contact that Miss Wen has reserved.”

“Okay.”

10 Minutes later.

Vice President Chen made a call and put the phone beside her ear. “Hello, may I ask if this is Miss Wen, Wen Shuyue’s home phone number?”

He Siming looked at his phone screen suspiciously, then he frowned and let out an “Mhm.”

“Here is the thing. Miss Wen hasn’t come to work for a day. I want to ask if something delayed her at home. We can’t contact her.”

He Siming paused, “What did you say?”