Ever since Yao Zhaoyang's accident, Yao Zizhou rarely went to the company; he usually worked from home.
Zhao Qiang and Mr. He were the on-site people in charge of everything in the company.
When Zhao Qiang got home from work, Wang Ke'er could not help but say, "Darling, you've been getting busier recently, and you're spending less time with me."
Zhao Qiang knew that he had been spending too little time with her, but he had no choice. After all, there were so many things in the company that Mr. He could not handle alone.
Zhao Qiang said, "Ke'er, I hope you can understand. It's not convenient for the CEO to go to the company right now, so—"
Before he could finish, Wang Ke'er interrupted him, saying, "I know, and I understand. I just wanted to act cute with you."
When Zhao Qiang heard this, he patted Wang Ke'er's head lovingly.
"What do you want to eat today?" asked Zhao Qiang. "I'll make it for you."
