At a high-level meeting of a top technology company, Lu Tingchen's iron-blooded aura made the audience hold their breath. Xu Meimei was leading a report on key projects, but a whiny protest broke the deadlock. Four-year-old Lu Xingchen walked in, rubbing his numb calves, and his exquisite facial features amazed everyone - this "little boss" was actually more eye-catching than his domineering father. The iron-blooded boss instantly switched to gentle mode. Xu Meimei watched the interaction between father and son. The tension of the workplace was intertwined with unexpected warmth, and a fate that began in the conference room quietly sprouted.
