If not,

Hiroki Sawada's mother felt that she might not be able to close her eyes even after she died.

Without knowing it, he pushed his son into the fire, indirectly harming him.

"It's okay, auntie. If he comes again, just tell him that you have received help from the Atobe Foundation. If he dares to come by force, please contact me. Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Even if this is not Japan, Atobe Kagemitsu is never someone to be trifled with.

By the way, Kurosawa called him a few days ago to ask if he was at MIT...

He didn't say what it was about, and just hung up after getting a positive answer from me.

Outside the door, someone knocked again.

It was Jingguang's bodyguard, and he had just asked him to go to Hiroki's house to get the computer.

Hiroki Sawada held his computer, as if he had a weapon to defend himself. The computer seemed to give him a lot of security.

A man sat on a chair with a computer and started typing.

Jingguang stayed with the two for a while, comforted Hiroki Sawada's mother, and then left.

He has something else to do today.

Although I have obtained my diploma and doctorate degree, there are still some things that need to be processed and handed over.

After all, he has several pharmaceutical experimental projects on hand that he has to follow up on and finish them quickly.

Basically, he has ideas for these projects and they are almost finished.

So it’s not a big problem and it should be settled in a few days.

"Master Jingguang."

As soon as I left the hospital, a bodyguard came up to me and said, "The man who just came out of the ward you entered left a bodyguard to monitor this mother and child."

Jingguang frowned.

Surveillance?

A woman with cancer and an eleven-year-old child?

He doesn't quite understand.

for what?

Didn’t Hiroki’s mother already reject that contract?

He also left a bodyguard there and asked Yushi to contact him in time.

After getting in the car,

Unable to figure out the answer, he chose to call the person he trusted the most and who was the most powerful in his heart.

"elder brother?"

"Ah, what's wrong, Jingguang?"

On the other side, Keigo Atobe indulged himself in his three years of high school and then entered business school as planned.

He chose to study finance and management and is currently studying at the London Business School in the UK.

It is one of the top business schools in the world.

"Brother, there is something I can't figure out..."

Atobe Keigo, who was busy calculating numbers, raised his eyebrows.

His frown relaxed a lot. He put down the pen on his fingertips, sat alone in the huge office, and said, "What else can be difficult for my genius brother? Huh?"

His tone was somewhat teasing.

Without meeting him, he could guess that Jing Guang must be puffing up his face, frowning slightly, staring at his phone with dissatisfaction.

I will say later...

[That's not the case! My brother is the best and most talented! ]

"That's not the case. My brother is the most powerful and talented one!"

Atobe Keigo grinned silently: See, I knew you would say this.