Xiao Li pushed the door open and indeed saw him handling documents.
"Mr. Feng is so busy today?" Xiao Li asked irritably.
He had promised not to go to the company and take a break today, yet he got up at five in the morning and went to the study.
Pregnant women tend to overthink, and whenever Xiao Li thought of the pile of gifts downstairs, with her fiancé expressing nothing and being buried in work, she couldn't help but feel a bit sour.
What's the point of earning so much money? She's already wealthy.
Feng Huaijin lifted his head slightly, his deep eyes looking at Xiao Li. Suddenly recalling something, he glanced at the phone on the table and said to her, "Oh, Xiao Li, since you're free, please go downstairs and get a package for me."
Xiao Li was dumbstruck: "..."
It's her birthday today, and not only did he not give her a gift, but he was also busy working at home and not accompanying her, and now he wanted her to help retrieve a package?
