She switched it on and video called Tangtang. The litle boy had his own phone and laptop too.

A few seconds later, the call connected and Little Jia saw the boy's face on her screen.

"Tangtang, did you speak to your daddy yet?" She asked.

The boy shook his head. "Daddy will definitely say no. He wants me to go to a normal school and become a businessman. I will only tell him when it's too late."

Little Jia frowned. "But mommy said that only bad kids hide things from their parents. You should speak to them." She looked like an older child giving advice to one of the younger kids.

"But my daddy is a businessman. He will not let me go." Tangtang protested. It was not sure who told him that Xu Liaowen would definitely not let him follow his heart.

Actually, Kara had agreed. She was lately doing everything her kids wanted her to do, including helping her son out with this. It was true that Xu Liaowen would have doubts about letting the little boy go to a dance school. After all, he was only six and couldn't possibly know what was best for him yet. He might be choosing this because he was being influenced by the people who kept gushing over his dancing abilities.

If he brought this up while in his teens, the situation might be different.

"What if you try? You will never know until you try, right? Mommy also said that if parents love you, they will always want the best for you. Uncle Liaowen and Aunty Kara love you very much."

Lu Aotian watched his daughter with a smile. So the tiny thing knew to give advice as well. She must have heard all that from him and Wan Jia.

Ignorant of her father's presence, the little girl spoke to Tangtang a little more then hung up.

She only saw Lu Aotian when she was keeping the laptop away.

She ran to him and jumped onto him for a hug. Lu Aotian picked her up. She held his neck with her short little arms. "Daddy! Little Jia missed you very much. You are late today."

Lu Aotian rubbed her back. "Sorry princess, daddy had a lot of work today."

Since it was about work, Little Jia forgot about the matter.

"Have you eaten dinner yet?"

"I wanted to eat with daddy so I waited." The little girl answered.

Lu Aotian carried her to the dining room. "Daddy will not be late tomorrow, mmh?"

She stuck out her pinky finger towards his hand. "Pinky promise?"

Lu Aotian had no choice. His princess was still a little girl. He crossed his pinky with hers. "Pinky promise."

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After dinner, Wan Jia went back to the study for a while. It made Lu Aotian wonder what exactly it was that she was doing.

He went to check her out. "What are you so busy doing?"

Wan Jia looked up from her stack of work. "I'm preparing for spring."

Lu Aotian went over to take a look. All along she had been making new drafts for designs. After being a designer for such a long time, her speed had increased.

There were at least ten drafts that she had done today.

"My love, I understand that you are still a designer despite being a CEO and having three new stores to manage. But you should not forget about your health." He reminded.

Wan Jia did not find him naggy. He was caring about her health. "Don't worry about me. I ate on time and had enough rest. I also drank my soup. I did not go to the office today and carried my work home."

Who was he kidding? She could easily manage Lu Enterprises on her own in his absence. What was a subsidiary like MAX in comparison? She had always kept in mind that she was pregnant and did not overwork herself. The gynecologist had stated that her baby was in good health.

"Good girl." He was pleased to hear that she did not overwork herself. However, he still carried her off the chair. "It's time for you to sleep."

"Wait, just give me five minutes to complete..."

"No." His tone allowed for no negotiation. She could only give up and allow him to take her to bed.

...

The next day, Wan Jia went to meet a certain government official who wanted her to make custom suits for him. She was meeting him so she could take his measurements and depending on his temperament and looks, design what would suit him best. She could not send her subordinates on such an important job.

She took Lin Ye with her since he was MAX's top designer.

"How nice it is to be the top designer. I get to go places with my CEO." Lin Ye remarked jokingly.

He could dare to joke with Wan Jia because she was his little god sister. Of course, he kept his jokes at a safe level and maintained his respect for her.

Wan Jia rolled her eyes. "What's so good about going to places with your CEO? You are going to work."

"Of all designers in MAX, I'm the only one who gets to go to work with the CEO." He was still smug about it. This was Wan Jia, alright?

...

They ordered a meal while awaiting the man.

Lin Ye couldn't help being curious. Why was his boss not taking wine? He had also realized that she avoided caffeine as much as possible. Was she...pregnant perhaps?

However, this was his boss so he couldn't simply ask. It might be crossing his boundaries.

His mind wandered off. Why did he have a nagging feeling that there was something off about this hotel?