After finishing her sentence, Ye Qiuqiu took the tea offered by the servant: "Thank you."
While sipping her tea, she observed Lin Gantang's complexion and nodded repeatedly.
Not bad, not bad, well-nourished.
"Hand Suisui over to me, you go ahead with your tasks," Lin Gantang told Wen Yanqing.
"There's nothing pressing," Wen Yanqing placed the child on the bed. "Call me if you need anything."
Ye Qiuqiu watched Wen Yanqing leave and then mimicked someone's voice, "Wow, such a big corporation and unexpectedly nothing much to be busy with. Tangtang, it looks like Lin Corporation is doomed."
Nowadays, Lin Gantang had thicker skin and was not laughed at; she laughed it off alongside.
Lin Gantang's cheerful laughter seemed to carry some magnetism, making Ye Qiuqiu laugh uncontrollably for a while before she asked, "Is the baby called Suisui?"
"That's her nickname, her formal name hasn't been decided yet," Lin Gantang said.