Adorable baby strikes: President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Facing his father's invitation, Bo Ye didn't refuse, but said, "Why not tomorrow night, some things need to be sorted out, I'm still staying at Jiang Ling's house..."

"A Jiang, thank you very much..." Hearing this, Bo Liang went to hold Jiang Ling's hand again, "Uncle, I don't know what to say to thank you, really..."

"Uncle, don't thank me, I lied to you at first." Jiang Ling glanced at Bo Ye, "I was afraid that the experiment would fail, and I would have no face to go back to see you. But fortunately, Lao Ye's situation is a little bit better now. Once he was stable, I agreed to allow him to return to China."

Bo Liang was choked up and speechless, seeing Bo Ye standing in front of him, he always felt that his luck in this life had been exhausted.

"Yeah, it's okay...it's a good thing you're back." Bo Liang reached out and touched Bo Ye's face, "Your mother and I finally have hope for the rest of our lives."

"Dad." Bo Ye smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, I lost my memory before, and I kept you waiting for so long."

Flesh and blood close relatives, even if they lost their memory, Bo Ye didn't have any embarrassment when he called out "Dad" from his mouth when facing the unfamiliar Bo Liang.

Because the body and habits still remember his family for him.

So... what about Tang poetry?

Bo Ye raised his head and looked at Tang Shi who was looking to the side.

Tang Shi also noticed that Bo Ye was looking at her, and she just smiled indifferently. After saying goodbye that night, she didn't say anything else. When they met now, she just came to hand over the things in her hand.

Tang Shi handed a printed document to Bo Ye, "I've prepared everything about the company, and I've completed the procedures for my own resignation. All of this will come back to you."

The Bo family was originally carried forward by Bo Ye. When Bo Ye became famous when he was young, Tang Shi was just one of his many admirers. Now that all these are handed over to him, there is nothing to be nostalgic about.

Bo Ye stared blankly at the stack of not-so-thin documents that Tang Shi handed over. It was probably filled with transfers of company affairs and various future itineraries. Tang Shi had carefully noted all the details. Marked, and then sorted together and printed out.

It took him a long time to pick it up, Tang Shi felt relieved when he saw him take it, and then smiled with his lips curled up, as if relieved and relieved, "Congratulate you one more time, welcome back, Bo Ye."

Bo Ye glanced at the summary of the report above and found it amazing. As soon as those things entered his mind, he instinctively knew how to arrange the next step and how to prepare for the next meeting. Remember everything, even if all the memories are lost, habits will still make him react in the past.

This... is his former position, the former him - the ruthless, yet clever and agile president of the Bo family.

Tang Shi took out another resignation report along the way, and said in a different address, "Bo Shao, this is my resignation letter, Tang Shi is not talented, and took over everything for you when you left Bo's. Now hand it over to you again and resign yourself, please check it over."

When these words fell to the ground, the people around could hear a kind of tragic feeling.

A kind of heroism that the ancients "reported to the king on the golden platform, and carried the jade dragon to die for the king".