Hearing Lu Beiyuan mention that Su Nanxing couldn't taste any difference, he truly felt dejected.
He always felt that his concern and care for his daughter were so trivial that they could easily be replaced by someone else.
No, just cooking was not enough to satisfy his desire to take care of Su Nanxing.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Muye quickly organized the remaining work, then arranged for a private jet flight and flew back early the next morning.
Work, making money, all took a back seat.
Now, his daughter was the most important thing.
Actually, Qiao Muye's trip abroad was originally to make specific arrangements for his next step in work.
Because he needed to take care of Su Nanxing, he estimated it would be a long time before he could go abroad again.
So, taking advantage of the fact that Su Nanxing hadn't given birth yet, he thought of finishing up his work quickly.
But Lu Beiyuan, that fool, couldn't even cook pork belly properly in just three days.
