When Xiang Yang was moved, he knew that his mother always followed his instructions, stretched out his arms, put his arms around his shoulders, and called out: "Mom, thank you."

She also reached out to her mother. She really couldn’t bear to go against his wishes for this son.

After comforting his mother, Xiang Yang pondered for a while, and then went to his father's study. After all, he had to tell him, and knocked on the door of the study, "Dad"

"Come in"

Hearing the sound, Xiang Yang also turned the doorknob and went in. He looked at his father sitting at the desk and curled his lips.

Xiang Wenjing raised his head, looked at his son, smiled, and asked, "What?"

"I'll leave tomorrow"

"Huh?" Xiang Wenjing was confused.

"Dad, I'm useless, aren't I?" Xiangyang felt astringent. Although he didn't want to be like this, it was really uncomfortable.

Xiang Wenjing stood up, walked to Xiang Yang, patted his shoulder, and still smiled and said: "Son, you have to learn to grow up."

After saying this, Xiang Wenjing stopped saying anything. It was not about usefulness or not, but there are some things that you will always encounter in the process of growing up, such as: feelings

Xiang Yang calmed down his emotions and nodded towards his father.

Xiang Wenjing walked to the side and sat down on the sofa. He got a glass of wine and slowly began to taste it, but his eyes were still looking at his son.

Xiang Yang lowered his eyelids, walked to sit across from his father, and said again: "Dad, I will start learning management properly."

Now that he is letting go, in order not to let himself think too much, he decided to do what his father said before and keep himself busy, and then he will definitely feel better.

Xiang Wenjing shook his head. Although Zeng Jin asked him to learn how to manage the company, he didn't force it, right? He was still allowed to do it according to his own ideas, and now, his situation is not very good.

, so he didn’t want him to be so casual

"Huh?" Xiang Yang wondered, "Why?"

"Son, sort out your emotions and do it according to your inner thoughts. As for other things, don't think too much." He just didn't want to see his son give in like this.

"dad?"

Xiang Wenjing smiled and said nothing more. He still held the wine glass and sipped his own wine. He knew that his son would understand what he said.
Chapter completed!