Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Roy Lewis brought Timothy back to Lewis Group.

This was Timothy’s second time at Lewis Group, but everyone there knew that to distinguish between Mr. Timmy and Mr. Timothy, they just needed to look at their hair.

So when Master Lewis returned with the little boy with mushroom hair in his arms, everyone naturally played with him.

“Mr. Timothy, are you here today to hang out with Master Lewis?”

Timothy grinned and greeted everyone, calling them “uncle” and “aunt,” with such a sweet mouth.

Thus, the staff group soon had another way to distinguish between Mr. Timmy and Mr. Timothy.

Mr. Timmy has a cold, aloof personality and is a cool baby, while Mr. Timothy is a lively, cheerful, and heart-warming baby.

“Timothy, what brings you here?”

Nathan Caroule came out of his office and, upon seeing his master holding the happy little Timothy, walked over to hug him.

However, Roy Lewis dodged him, carrying Timothy straight towards the president’s office.

Timothy poked his head out from behind Roy Lewis’s arm and smiled at Nathan Caroule.

“Uncle Caroule, I’m here to work today!”

Nathan Caroule thought he heard wrong, “Timothy, you’re here to work?”

Timothy grinned at him, “Yeah, Daddy agreed.”

Nathan had heard that the three siblings had made private arrangements about taking over the Lewis Group in the future.

But that was just the talk of a five-year-old; was Master Lewis taking it seriously?

Well, Nathan thought, given his master’s personality, he probably would.

Moreover, the three young masters and the young lady of his family really couldn’t be judged on the same criteria as ordinary children.

With that in mind, Nathan followed them.

“Master, are you going to bring Timothy to the meeting later?”

“Of course!”

The two of them answered in unison.

Nathan thought about it and asked again.

“Do we need to give everyone a heads-up to be gentler later?”

Roy Lewis shook his head, “No need, just do it as usual.”

This was what Timothy had discussed in the car, telling him that this was called immersive experience.

Roy Lewis couldn’t understand the new ideas in the little guy’s mind, but he had long been used to not being able to understand his own children using the thoughts and experiences of ordinary adults.

Nathan took the hint and went out to communicate with the secretary. He purposely went down to buy Timothy’s favorite succulent grapes to serve at the meeting.

As a result, at the quarterly meeting, Lewis Group’s executives saw Master Lewis sitting in the chairman’s seat.

And beside him, sat the newly acknowledged Mr. Timothy.

In front of Mr. Timothy was a laptop, and beside him was a cup of succulent grapes, which were popular among young people and children.

Before the meeting officially started, the cute little Mr. Timothy stared at the laptop screen, his chubby little hands typing quickly on the keyboard.

After typing for a while, he picked up the milk tea, puckered his cute little mouth around the straw, and slurped a few big sips. Apparently finding it delicious, he even offered it to his daddy’s mouth.

Then, everyone saw the usually aloof and reportedly germophobic Master Lewis unhesitatingly take a few sips himself.

Following that, the usually expressionless Master Lewis smiled affectionately at his little son and patted his head, saying something.

The little young master pointed at the computer screen, and Master Lewis leaned over, apparently looking very seriously.

After a while, Master Lewis also pointed at the screen, and the little young master nodded repeatedly.

Everyone thought the little young master was playing games, and Master Lewis was giving advice.

They secretly thought, they never would have thought that Master Lewis would be such a 24-filial – piety daddy.

He even supported his little son’s gaming 100%.

However, soon, the executives realized what it meant to have children in another family.

Today’s meeting was a quarterly meeting, where each department would give a brief report on their performance and discuss work plans and direction for the next quarter.

There was never a fixed order for the quarterly report, and departments were free to arrange their presentations.

Today’s first report was by the marketing department’s general manager.

His presentation time was brief, only six or seven minutes, and then it was completed.

Usually, if there were no major issues, Roy Lewis would let Nathan Caroule give simple comments and suggestions on the work of various departments.

But today, he didn’t appoint Nathan Caroule to speak. Instead, he reached out with his big hand and ruffled Timothy’s head, who was intently staring at something on the screen.

“Timothy, if you have any suggestions or don’t understand anything, feel free to speak up.”

Everyone looked in surprise at Master Lewis and the cute little young master.

Were they openly discussing game strategies at the quarterly meeting?

Wasn’t this against company regulations?

Just as the executives were extremely surprised, the little young master spoke up in his milky voice.

“Last quarter’s performance data from the marketing department seems to show a 40% increase compared to the previous quarter, but there is a slight decline when compared to the same period in previous years. This year, similar markets abroad have doubled, domestic growth in the Federation is generally 50%, so considering this data, I believe the marketing department’s performance this quarter was not satisfactory. I hope the department managers will reflect on this.”

As the little young master spoke, he projected the comparison PPT he had temporarily prepared on his computer onto the big screen.