Tang Wan nodded, "Is there anything else?"
"No, that's all."
"Then the meeting for today will end here. Everyone has worked hard during this period. Once the exhibition is over, I'll treat everyone to a meal. The year-end bonus this year won't be less."
The meeting room erupted in cheers again.
...
Tang Wan returned to the office, feeling overwhelmed, as Jiang Xiaowai was busy scribbling all over a sheet of paper with her paintbrushes.
Is her son a reincarnation of a husky?
With such destructive power?
"Mom, look!" Jiang Xiaowai held up the paper and showed it off to Tang Wan, "I drew a house, isn't it nice?"
"Hmm, it's nice. It'd be even nicer if you didn't make such a mess here."
Jiang Xiaowai frowned, bent down to help tidy up, but ended up making an even bigger mess. Tang Wan, not wanting to discourage her son, still had to praise him for being sensible.
In the end, she bought him ice cream to reward him for helping out.
