The serious yet adorable little look melted the hearts of these uncles and aunties in their thirties and forties, overflowing with parental affection.
When it was Jun Moyan's turn to speak, the little one tilted his head up, gazing at Jun Moyan with pure and innocent big eyes.
The father and son looked so much alike that seeing the little one almost gave everyone an idea of what Jun Moyan looked like as a child, and their attention was irresistibly drawn to the little one.
Throughout the meeting, the little one was incredibly well-behaved, not noisy or restless, not even shifting his little bottom.
Fearing the little one would get bored or restless, Jun Moyan shortened the meeting, ending it earlier than planned.
With a word to adjourn, Jun Moyan lifted the little one and stood up.
"This little young master is looking more and more like the Chairman. I remember when he was born, he looked like his mother."
