Shang Miao and Jiang Rui also arrived, and the group headed to Weiyuan Group together.
Entering a familiar place, it had changed a lot, and was much more upscale than before. Pushing open the CEO's office, the stern old man was sitting in the office chair, his face showing the traces of time.
Father Su looked at Jing Zuohuai, and Jing Zuohuai looked at his father. Everyone else was just waiting at the door, waiting for their reunion after many years.
"Dad." Jing Zuohuai's voice was trembling as he slowly approached him. "I'm sorry, I..."
"Hmph." Father Su interrupted him and stood up with some dissatisfaction. "You left without saying you would, and you're only coming back now. You really have a bad temper!"
Jing Zuohuai lowered his head in guilt.
"But it's my turn. I was even more stubborn than you when I was young!" He walked up to him and patted his shoulder. "My son has grown up. He's grown up very well without my discipline. Not bad!" He hugged Jing Zuohuai. "It's good to be back. You've suffered all these years."
He only felt his eyes were a little moist, and even a little painful. He hugged Father Su tightly, embracing the long-lost fatherly love.
"Alright." He patted him. "The reporters are waiting. Go ahead."
Jing Zuohuai let go of him, fighting back tears as he carefully looked at his father. He found that he was indeed different from before he left, and also different from what he had seen online. But now was not the time to reminisce about the past; he had more important things to do. Jing Zuohuai sorted himself out and said, "Okay!"
He Zhijin turned around and wanted to leave with him, but was stopped by Su's father. He didn't understand, but he obeyed and stayed.
The press conference began promptly at 2:00 PM. It was live-streamed for easy viewing by netizens. The purpose of the press conference was to promote the company's new product and to introduce their youngest son to the public.
Weiyuan Group is a large enterprise, involved in businesses including but not limited to real estate, equipment, medical care and food, with countless projects under its umbrella.
The group's president is Su Miandong, the father of Su. He has three children: his eldest daughter and second son are twins, and Jing Zuhuai is the youngest child, whose name has never been made public. Because his mother died of excessive blood loss after giving birth to him, he was named after her in memory of her.
Born in Huainan, his mother's family tree had the character "Zu" in his generation, so he was named Jing Zuhuai.
This is the origin of his name.
He Zhijin watched from below as Jing Zuohuai faced so many reporters alone, feeling a mixture of emotions. He secretly hid his sadness and showed others his cheerful and sunny side, which was truly heartbreaking.
"He's very good, right?" Su's father secretly put on a cigarette in a side that the media couldn't see, stood beside him, and watched Jing Zuhuai on the stage with him.
"Yes, Xiao Jing has always been excellent."
Father Su had a smile on his face, and was very satisfied with him. "After all, he is my child."
Why does it feel like I'm showing off a little bit? He Zhijin smiled helplessly.
"I haven't been by his side for all these years, but I still know everything that happened to him." Father Su exhaled a cigarette. "It may feel a bit over-controlling, but please forgive me as a father. I can't let go of this child completely."
"He's a lot like me, but even more like his mother," Su's father said. "Tenacious, like a young poplar tree."
Little Poplar...
"After his mother left, I was always afraid that I'd raised him wrong. I was afraid his mother would come to lecture me in my dreams. I was afraid she'd be disappointed and blame me for not knowing how to raise a child." He shook his head. "But it seems I did raise him wrong. Fortunately, without my supervision, he straightened out on his own."
What a compliment! The CEO of Weiyuan Group is not as cold-blooded as reported.
Father Su put out his cigarette. "Of course, I know you too." He looked at him. "I know you are very important to Xiao Jing. In a sense, you are his guide, so I also know a little about you."
He Zhijin was stunned, a little confused.
Father Su patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm just investigating to get a better idea. I won't hurt you."
Just a friendly conversation between a father and his son's friend.
"Xiao Jing is a very stubborn kid. Even if he knows something is wrong, he'll still bang his head against the wall. Only when he can't get up again will he accept his fate." She handed him a cigarette and lit it for him. "His feelings towards you are different, and you should have noticed that. I don't care if you feel the same way about him, and I won't interfere. But please treat him seriously."
Wait, what does this mean? He Zhijin was a little confused.
Father Su frowned at his reaction: Is this, you still haven't figured it out?
Oh, Jing Zuohuai, you're so slow! This guy doesn't even know how you feel about him!
"It's okay, you'll understand later." She patted him.
The secretary came forward and sprayed him with cigarette-removing perfume, then went on stage to be interviewed with Jing Zuohuai.
Wen Laian snuggled in Su Jinghuai's arms, watching all this silently.
The feeling of a long-lost family reunion.
very nice.
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