Yun Cheng tugged at the hem of Feng Yuansheng's jacket, his big brown eyes pleading. "Third uncle, can you please tell me where Pretty Sister lives? I want to go see her."
Feng Yuansheng took another sip of his coffee, his eyes glued to the tablet in his hand. "Not now, Yun Cheng. I'm busy," he replied dismissively.
Yun Cheng pouted; his little face scrunched up in frustration. "But she's my new friend. I really miss her and really want to see her. Please, pretty please, Third Uncle?"
Feng Yuansheng set down his coffee cup. "No," he replied curtly, returning his attention to the tablet.
Yun Cheng huffed in disappointment, crossing his arms over his chest. "Fine. I guess I'll just have to ask someone else."
Just then, Liang Hao burst into the room, clutching a thick file. "Boss, I have the report you asked for," he said, handing the file over to Feng Yuansheng.
