Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The Zhang's had passed their sample.    

They were about to produce big goods, which was mass production.    

Shi Miao was pleasantly surprised that Zhan Renxun had solved such a troublesome problem in such a short period of time.    

It seemed that Zhan Renxun's ability had improved a lot in these two years.    

Two years ago, he was still a hot-blooded and indignant youth.    

Dai Sisi also had a different impression of Zhan Renxun. She sincerely said to Zhan Renxun, "Thank you..."    

"This is not your style. Leave the word 'thank' in the middle of helping me deal with work tomorrow." Zhan Renxun teased.    

"What do you mean? You want to take leave tomorrow?" Dai Sisi asked.    

"Yes, there are some things to do tomorrow. Take a day off." In other words, he would leave his work to Dai Sisi tomorrow.    

"Okay. Don't worry. I will take care of your work properly. I promise you that when you come, you will have more work to do," ___ said. Dai Sisi deliberately teased.    

Zhan Renxun gently patted her shoulder like a good brother. "If you dare to mess up my work, I will let you see the sun the day after tomorrow with your head bare."    

"You still want to shave my head? Against you! " Dai Sisi started playing with Zhan Renxun.    

Shi Miao looked at the two of them getting along and playing with each other without any barriers. She smiled and did not say anything.    

In the afternoon, after work, Shi Miao returned to Yening Garden.    

Zhan Yeling sat on the sofa, holding a tablet and processing work.    

Shi Miao quietly walked over and sat opposite him to avoid disturbing him.    

After sitting for a few minutes, Zhan Yeling put down the tablet and looked at her with his dark eyes. "Why aren't you talking?"    

"I see you are working to avoid disturbing your thoughts. Where are the children? They haven't returned yet? " The house was too quiet, so it was obvious that the children weren't home.    

" I went to the amusement park with Manager Lee. " Zhan Yeling replied.    

The amusement park he was talking about was built by Zhan Yeling for the children. It was located on the left front of Yening Garden.    

Shi Miao nodded.    

Zhan Yeling took the initiative to sit on her side. He put his arm around her shoulder and half hugged her. "Sleep early today. Come with me to see someone tomorrow morning."    

"To see who?" Shi Miao was puzzled. Who could make Zhan Yeling care so much?    

"Uncle Mi." Zhan Yeling answered.    

Was it the middle-aged man who came to congratulate Zhan Yeling on their wedding day?    

At that time, Zhan Yeling was so respectful to him that his attitude was even better than his own father's. Shi Miao felt that this person was not ordinary.    

It was just that she had never found a chance to ask him.    

Tomorrow, she would go with Zhan Yeling to see him. She could not possibly know nothing about him.    

"Yeling, can you tell me who Uncle Mi is?" Shi Miao asked.    

"My benefactor is also the leader of a world-class underground organization." Zhan Yeling said.    

Zhan Yeling lost his mother when he was eight years old. For a young man like him, it was the same as losing the whole world.    

It was impossible for Zhan Junyi to nurture him, and it was even more impossible for him to give him the fatherly love he deserved.    

Zhan Junyi was a selfish person. Everything he did was for his own sake. He would never consider others, including his children.    

After Zhan Yeling's mother died, it had been a huge blow to him. He had been too sad, and there was a problem with his eyes.    

He had mental disability and facial blindness.    

Moreover, he did not like light. He locked himself in a dark room all day long. He was lonely, pitiful, weak, and helpless.    

It was a man called Uncle Mi who appeared and pulled him out of the dark swamp.