Bai Yiyi fell silent before speaking softly, "I just heard a couple of sentences from President Wen, I'm not quite sure about the details."
"Yiyi, the leader takes the matter with your pharmaceutical company very seriously, he even held a special meeting..."
Zhang Siming told Bai Yiyi the detailed situation over the phone, and as she listened to him, her brows gradually furrowed.
In the washroom, four little treasures finished washing their hands and came out together noisily, rushing towards the dining room.
Wen Ran followed behind them, calling out worriedly, "Babies, slow down, don't fall."
"Ranran, don't worry, if they fall, they just get back up. Kids won't break from a fall."
Mo Xiuchen's features carried a charming smile. Although his mouth said it was alright, his pace quickened to catch up with the four little ones who were running ahead.
