"Dad, I know that you may not be used to it without me as your left and right hand, but you can hire me as a special consultant. Some things you don't trust others to do can still come to me. In addition, I plan to take advantage of this time to get my PhD degree. I am still young and I want to spend more time to settle myself. To be honest, I am only twenty-six years old, which is too dazzling and will arouse jealousy and exclusion from many people. Sometimes, I take a step back to go further in the future."

This time, Song Nian had nothing to say.

The son arranged everything well, even making it impossible for him to refute.

He should be relieved, after all, Song Qingrui is still so young, but he is already thoughtful enough to stand on his own.

"Just do what he said." Lin Wei nodded, "Young people, don't blindly pursue rights and status. What you have now may not necessarily have in the future. The knowledge you keep in your mind and the certificate you hold in your hands will be the biggest reliance in the future. If you have enough time to learn the languages ​​of other countries, I hope you can understand more than five languages."

"I will."

Song Qingrui nodded, went back to his residence, picked up his cell phone and saw that there were many missed calls, two of which were called by Lin Fanyue.

His fingers became slightly nervous.

My eyes fell on the phone, and after a long time, I sent a WeChat message: [Are you asleep?]

One minute later, Lin Fanyue called directly.

He rubbed his eyebrows nervously, pressed the answer button, and the phone went through, but there was no sound of speaking inside.

Thinking that the two of them were still quarreling, he announced his relationship without saying a word. Song Qingrui coughed unnaturally, "I know you must be very angry now. If you want to scold me, just scold me."

"...Didn't you see what I posted on Weibo?" Lin Fanyue suddenly asked in a low voice.

"Hmm?" Song Qingrui was stunned, "No, I've been dealing with things just now, what did you do?"

Lin Fanyue bit her lip and hummed, "You won't see it yourself."

After saying that, she hung up.

Mainly, I’m sorry, I’m nervous and shy.

This feeling is like when two people are just confirmed to be in love.

She was very excited when he didn't answer the phone and had a lot of things to say to him, but after answering it, she seemed to be mute.

Song Qingrui was stunned and immediately clicked on an app and saw her forwarded "We are in love, I was not brave enough in the past, but I will work hard for you in the future."

Not many words.

But, it is indeed what he wants to see the most.

Song Qingrui curled the corners of his mouth.

He said that he was willing to take ninety-nine steps towards her, and as long as she took one step, he would be very happy.

He was in love openly and she could agree with him, so he was very satisfied.

Besides, she said she would work hard for herself.

That's enough.

Song Qingrui clicked on WeChat and asked her: [Are you really not angry anymore? I'm a little worried]

Lin Fanyue: [Hmph, I was worried that I would make my relationship public without saying a word. It was too much, so I didn’t tell me.]

Song Qingrui: [I’m afraid you will hesitate when I say it. You are too timid, and... I can see that you have retreated a little in the morning. I’m afraid you will leave. I’ll make it public. Anyway, you won’t be able to leave me for the time being.]

Lin Fanyue: [Despicable villain, bad guy.]

Song Qingrui: [I recognize it all.]


Chapter completed!