Everyone could see Gu Xinzhou's dislike for the white soup base.
Qiao Yi grinned and said, "Mommy, the white soup is good, nutritious, delicious, mild, and good for the skin!"
Song Zhen laughed, "Qiao Yi is really good with words, and right."
Gu Xinzhou thought for a moment and decided to endure it for the sake of the child in her belly.
Everyone quietly took their seats, and after eating for a while, Song Zhen said to Yunxi, "Keep a close eye on the company affairs this afternoon; Daddy needs to accompany Mommy for a check-up."
Yunxi replied, "Okay."
Song Zhen continued, "You also need to keep an eye on the recent major projects because Daddy might not have much time. After all, this is Mommy's third pregnancy, and the previous two were cesarean sections, which means this one carries risks."
Yunxi responded once more, "Okay."
Song Zhen was very pleased with his son stepping up at this moment, and he unreservedly began to assign work to his son bit by bit.
