Your Little Ones Are Stirring Up Trouble, Mr. Zhan!

Chapter 32: Climbing into the Handsome Uncle’s Arms

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Su Mumu’s intense desire for the handsome man caused her to ignore the children. She opened the glass door and chased after him, yelling, “Handsome guy, wait for me!”

Meanwhile, in the office, without any adult supervision, chaos ensued. The trash can was tipped over, and paper scraps were everywhere. The meticulously clean desk was smeared with ink from a marker by one of the children. The neatly arranged files were scattered and marked with circles and lines.

The leather sofa, which was a favorite of one of the children, was picked at with little fingers and bitten, leaving drool everywhere. One of the children, who loved to eat, found candy and coffee beans in the drawer, grabbed them with chubby hands, and carelessly shoved them into their mouth.

Zhan Yeling, who had just returned to his office after a meeting, was not aware of the spectacle inside.

One of the executives was reporting this quarter’s financial statement to him: “President Zhan, our clothing line has hardly made any profit this quarter. In some areas, we have suffered heavy losses.”

As he was reporting, President Zhan suddenly paused, a cold aura enveloping the air around him. The executive was scared, thinking he had said something wrong. However, following President Zhan’s gaze, he saw that six children had turned his once pristine office into a mess.

Seeing the fury in President Zhan’s eyes, the executive took a deep breath and hurriedly tried to intervene, “Children, stop it!”

“Leader is back!” one of the children, Qianqian shouted. The other five kids perked up their ears, froze for a moment, and then scampered over to Zhan Yeling, each grabbing one of his legs.

Six kids were surrounding Zhan Yeling. The executive wanted to pull the children away but didn’t dare to touch Zhan Yeling for fear of provoking his anger. So he bowed and quickly left the scene.

Zhan Yeling stood still, his eyes cold, watching the little girl climb onto him. The innocent smell of milk lingered in his nose, a smell he didn’t dislike.

Suddenly, a babyish scream rang out. The little girl climbing on him almost slipped off. On impulse, Zhan Yeling reached out and held onto her small buttocks, pulling her up into his arms.

At such a close distance, the little girl was smitten by his handsomeness, “Mister, you are very handsome.”

Complimented for his looks, Zhan Yeling’s stern expression changed subtly, “Who brought you here?”

His deep and resonant voice was pleasing and melodious. The little girl giggled, “Hee hee, we, we came to see the leader, for an advertisement…”

She couldn’t recall the specifics of their purpose for being there and stuttered through her explanation. “We did an advertisement, but we didn’t get any money… and someone bullied our mommy…”

A young boy’s voice chimed in. Zhan Yeling lowered his gaze to see a small boy looking up at him, speaking to him.