The pale-faced young boy and the emotionless president seemed to be a little unfamiliar with each other. They sat face to face and started staring at each other.
that's all...
Ten minutes...
Twenty minutes...
Thirty minutes...
Forty minutes............
Time passes by minute by minute...
Bo Shiyu, who was lying on the bed receiving an IV drip, couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and looked at the man sitting on the sofa in front of the window, who was looking at the contract and then at him.
The young boy frowned, somewhat puzzled: "What are you doing here? Do you have something to talk to me about?"
Bo Yanzhou paused as he was flipping through the contract and looked up.
Um.
Actually... after coming here and thinking for twenty minutes, he still hasn't figured out how to tell his adopted son that he's here to take care of him...
After all, my relationship with my naughty son has not been very good in the past few months. Every time we meet, we quarrel all the time.
On the way here, he was struggling with the idea of turning back to the company.
But when he thought about his son lying alone and pitifully in the hospital, he felt uncomfortable for some reason.
It seems like there's a little bit of... reluctance?
Bo Yanzhou felt that he was really mentally ill.
But when he really had to tell his adopted son that he was there to take care of him, Bo Yanzhou felt inexplicably awkward.
The adopted son would argue with him every day when they saw each other, all the time, even when they were on the Transformation Plan in Daliangshan, he was always arguing with him.
Bo Yanzhou thought, if he just ran over and said to his adopted son, "Son, from today on, dad will take care of you~"
Wouldn't that be embarrassing?
Does he still want to save his dignity as a boss?
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