There was some expectation and pride in her tender voice.
Mandy instantly understood that the president was here to find Monique with Little Nomi.
No wonder he looked much more energetic and less cold after bringing his Little Nomi back.
Mandy took Little Nomi to play in the secretary's office. Little Nomi didn't wait long. When it was about to get off work, the meeting ended.
Her father walked out of the conference room, tall and big.
He went back to his office, went to the lounge, washed up, and changed into casual clothes.
Henry walked out of the lounge in a casual suit, looking lazy but noble.
His facial features were deep and handsome, and his lips were gently pressed together. He was sexy and enchanting, and his dark and charming eyes were shining.
But he looked at Little Nomi uneasily and asked, "Is it good?"
Mandy stood next to Little Nomi. When she saw the president's uneasy look, she pursed her lips and wanted to laugh.
She felt that the president in front of her was a little funny, like a little boy who was going on a blind date as he felt a little uneasy and expectant.
If the president was not handsome, then there was no handsome man in the world.
Henry looked at Little Nomi and then glanced at Mandy with inquiry. When he saw Mandy's suppressed smile, he asked, "Is there a problem?"
Mandy took a deep breath and held back her laughter. "No, I haven't seen such an honest president. I'm not used to it."
What Mandy meant was that the president was no longer as cold as ice.
He was very down-to-earth.
Henry frowned. "It doesn't look good? I'll change another set!"
However, she still felt uneasy.
There was also a kind of expectation in the uneasiness.
All the people in the marketing department are gone, leaving only her and Louise.
Monique looked at the door from time to time.
Then she saw a familiar tall and straight figure.
He was wearing a casual khaki suit. Usually, she would see that Henry was wearing a lot of formal clothes. Suddenly, she saw that Henry was wearing a casual suit with a different flavor.
His handsome face was still as handsome as ever. He stood at the door for a moment, and his tall and straight figure cried like a ghost. He had straight eyebrows, straight nose, and habitually pressed his sexy thin lips together. His charming and deep black eyes had a kind of magic power that made people fall into it at first glance.
Then came Little Nomi's childish and excited voice. "Mommy."
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