I Brought My Son to Court, but I Was Spoiled by the CEO.

As a senior book wearer, I usually lead my cubs to play with cats and torture scumbag men. Unexpectedly, she missed it and turned into the cannon fodder female partner selected by the novice system. It says it wants to transform me? Let the cat and the baby teach it how to behave first! Unexpectedly, my son actually called the villain president "Dad" in front of the whole company. The president hugged us tightly: "Be good, let's go home and play again." No, you got the wrong script, right?