Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

0"Mommy, I also know how to say good morning!" Junjun was not willing to admit defeat. He also hoped to be praised. He looked up at Xiong Miao and said, "Good morning, Mommy!"    

    

"I know how to do it too, I know how to do it too! Good morning, Ma!" Mama rushed to the front and said anxiously.    

    

"Good morning, Mama!" He was not willing to fall behind.    

    

"Good morning, Mommy." Qianqian smiled.    

    

"Mmm... Mommy, good morning! "Lele's development was the slowest and his words were a little incoherent. He was so anxious that his face turned red. He clenched his fists and used all his strength to finally make a few words come together.    

    

The soft and tender voices of the little fellows, one word at a time, one word at a time, and one word at a time, greeted Xiong Miao.    

    

That soft and cute voice and cute appearance made Xiong Miao's heart melt when she saw it.    

    

"Yes, yes, thank you, my babies. The babies were all awesome. After dinner, Mommy will send you guys to kindergarten, okay?" Xiong Miao's watery eyes were filled with motherly love and warmth.    

    

"Okay, the nest is the first to be eaten. The nest is the first!" When Bear heard that Mommy was going to send them to kindergarten, she was happy and proactive as she hurriedly scooped rice paste into her mouth.    

    

When the other little fellows saw Bear begin to eat quickly, they also quickly buried their heads in eating.    

    

Each and every one of them had a silly and cute appearance. They were really adorable.    

    

After breakfast, the servants wiped the mouths of the children and washed their hands. Xiong Miao carried them to the kindergarten.    

    

She went to the studio by herself.    

    

When she entered the studio, she saw that the workers were all people. They were all her employees.    

    

Xiong Miao was not used to it, but she was very satisfied in her heart.    

    

"Director Xiong, good morning." When the employees saw her, they greeted her.    

    

Xiong Miao smiled and nodded. She was well-mannered and did not lose her composure. "Good morning."    

    

Xiong Miao went to her office to pass by the seats of the designers. When she saw Dai Sisi already sitting there, she smiled and greeted Dai Sisi.    

    

Dai Sisi also greeted her.    

    

Xiong Miao's gaze landed on the empty seat beside Dai Sisi.    

    

This seat belonged to Zhan Renxun.    

    

Because he was applying for the designer position, Xiong Miao had already accepted him. Since she had accepted Zhan Renxun, she did not interview anyone else.    

    

Zhan Renxun actually did not come.    

    

Xiong Miao only took a look at the empty seat before returning to the office.    

    

She had a lot of things to do today. She had to do the contract and the design direction for this quarter.    

    

At about 11 o'clock in the morning, there was a bang outside.    

    

The sound was very loud.    

    

Xiong Miao, who was sitting in the office, heard it.    

    

She thought that something had happened, so she quickly put down her work and came out to check on the situation.    

    

However, she saw a man with dyed yellow hair sitting in the empty seat just now.    

    

He was carefree and uninhibited as he sat, his face full of disdain and arrogance.    

    

There was a black bag on the table, and the things inside seemed to be very heavy.    

    

The loud sound just now should be the sound of him heavily placing the bag on the table.    

    

It attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Xiong Miao saw that it was Zhan Renxun, and then she saw everyone looking over in shock and curiosity.    

    

She said, "It's fine. Let's continue working."    

    

When she said this, everyone shifted their gazes away and continued to immerse themselves in work.    

    

Xiong Miao stood in front of Zhan Renxun, maintaining the official dignified smile on her lips. "Designer, you are late today. If you are late once a month, you can be late five times a month. If you are late more than five times, there will be no full-time award."    

    

"Tch, who cares about your full-time award?" Zhan Renxun sneered with disdain. He chewed chewing gum, looking like he was here to cause trouble.