Liu Zhaosheng said, "Okay, your father and I will have to work hard for a few more years. I see you haven't slept well in the hospital. Didn't Aling say she wanted to accompany Tiantian? Why don't you go back and rest for a while?"
Liu Jingze said, "Godfather, I will make arrangements and make sure I get enough rest."
Liu Zhaosheng waved his hand: "Then go eat quickly. Tell your grandma what you want to eat tonight. By the way, I will transfer 10,000 yuan to you. Give it to Tiantian so that she can have a safe and healthy pregnancy."
Liu Jingze said, "No need, Godfather, we have money to use."
Liu Zhaosheng said, "When you see a patient, you always have to show some appreciation. Just accept the money. Your brother-in-law is a good man. He knew to ask his wife to accompany Tiantian so that you can rest."
Liu Jingze leaned on Liu Zhaosheng's shoulder and said, "Su Zhihao asked Aling to come to the hospital for Tiantian, and you came to the hospital for me, godfather. Thank you, godfather."
Liu Zhaosheng said without hesitation, "The little boy who did something wrong back then, with a stubborn pout and lowered his head, neither admitting nor repenting, has grown up and is about to become a father. Your father, your uncle, and I all lacked fatherly love early on, so we want to spoil you more. Just be yourself in front of me. In fact, I would rather you be willful sometimes than be too sensible and thoughtful and wronged yourself. I really came to see you today. Everyone is concerned about the pregnant woman, but I always have to care about my precious godson."
Lan Quancong echoed, "Director Liu is worried that Mr. Liu won't be able to eat or sleep well in the hospital. He also has to take care of Mrs. Liu. Although Mrs. Liu is not spoiled or willful, she still needs someone to take care of her after all."
Liu Zhaosheng patted Liu Jingze on the shoulder and said, "Go back to the ward. There will be bodyguards guarding you at night, so you can sleep better."
Liu Jingze said in a voice neither too loud nor too soft: "Okay, Brother Cong, please help me follow my godfather well. If my godfather has anything that makes him unhappy, please tell me."
Lan Quancong's mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath. "Boss Liu, is it better for me to offend you or Mr. Liu? Which is better, tipping off or keeping it secret?"
Liu Zhaosheng laughed heartily, his dark and cold eyes full of smiles.
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