High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Mr. Qin put down the financial report in his hand, raised his head meaningfully, and looked at his granddaughter whom he had always loved.

It's not that he doesn't want the other party to get involved in the business circle, it's just that he had such an idea before, but Qin Ruoxuan showed that he has no interest in this aspect.

Now that she suddenly changed her mind and offered to learn how to handle the company's affairs, the old man was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and at the same time had a trace of unspeakable doubts.

"Ruoxuan, it's a good thing for you to participate in the company's business first, but I remember that you didn't seem to be very interested in this before, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Qin Ruoxuan didn't dare to tell the other party her plan to take this opportunity to have a relationship with Bao Sicheng, because she was afraid that the old man would think her motives were impure and would not agree to her request.

"I just thought about it carefully, and I still think what you said, Grandpa, is very reasonable. I am still young, and I should try more new things. Even if I am not very interested in things, I have to learn more, so as not to be fooled." This society will be eliminated."

Mr. Qin caressed the finger on his thumb very pleased, nodded in satisfaction to his precious granddaughter, and said quite approvingly: "I'm also very happy that you can think like this, anyway, your major is also related to finance. For those who are not involved, let Manager Chen take you to practice hard, and you will definitely do better than them."

As if he remembered something, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to take out a copy from the stack of documents on the table, and handed it to Qin Ruoxuan in front of him: "It just so happens that the company is discussing a cooperation project recently, so I'll leave it to you. You have to take it seriously and responsibly, and don't disappoint Grandpa."

Before Qin Ruoxuan deliberately leaned on the cooperation project, the old man offered to let her be in charge of the project. She was like a pie falling from the sky, and took it with a smile in a hurry.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

Qin Ruoxuan took the project description report and happily returned to her bedroom.

Qin Yueer was still lazily lying on her bed playing with her mobile phone, and when she saw her come back from the study, the gloom on her face was swept away, she couldn't help but propped her chin out of curiosity and asked, "Did you talk to Grandpa about something?" What, why are you so happy, could it be that you want grandpa to come forward to resolve the relationship between you and Bao Sicheng?"

"How could I let Grandpa get involved in my relationship with Si Cheng? I just told Grandpa that I want to learn how to handle the company's affairs and help him share the burden."

Qin Ruoxuan sat in front of the dressing table, spread out the report and read it seriously.

"You don't want to use your status as a partner to get close to Bo Sicheng, can you spend more time with him?"

As expected of her own sister, Qin Yue'er knew her thoughts well.

Even if her plan was guessed by the other party, Qin Ruoxuan didn't waver in the slightest. She focused on the paper in front of her, hoping to implement it faster and get closer to Bao Sicheng. .

At this moment, Bao Sicheng still didn't know what was going on in her heart, standing in the kitchen skillfully packing the dishes.

Sheng Mingzhu was doing homework with Bo Haoyi in his room. Although he was only a kindergarten student, he still had a lot of homework to hand in.

He is much smarter than babies of the same age, no matter what homework he is doing, he doesn't need Sheng Mingzhu to tutor him.

She just wants to do her best to fulfill the responsibilities of a mother, to be able to spend more time with her child so that he doesn't feel lonely.

Sheng Mingzhu watched Bo Haoyi bow his head and concentrate on cutting the butterflies, while flipping through the manual work he had done before.

The little rabbit and tiger cut by the other party are as lifelike as if they were real. They don't look like they were made by a three-year-old child at all, but more like printed matter bought from a store.

"You seem to be very good at making these handmade things." Sheng Mingzhu looked at these works of her son, and felt extra proud in her heart. "You must be better at making paper-cuts and masks than your teacher."

Hearing the other party's praise, Bo Haoyi didn't seem to be as happy as expected, but drooped his head in a somewhat displeased manner.

"But they all said that I didn't do my handiwork by myself." He pouted his mouth a little aggrieved, then lowered his head and continued to cut his butterflies, "They said I bought it in a store, and said I was a fraud."

Listening to his pitiful words, Sheng Mingzhu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She never thought that this seemingly mighty little guy would be so soft that he would make a fuss because of someone else's words.

"And they also said that I don't have a mother, and my father takes me to every parent-child activity alone."

Bo Haoyi talked about his sad things, Ruo Ruuo felt that he had been wronged terribly: "Tomorrow's parent-child activity, Dad still has a meeting, so I can only go by myself."

Sheng Mingzhu looked at his little furry head, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his hair to comfort him: "Dad is busy with work and can't accompany you, I can accompany you, just say that I am your mother , Let other children take a good look at you as a baby with a mother."

"really?"

Hearing that Sheng Mingzhu was going to act as his mother to accompany him to tomorrow's parent-child activities, Bo Haoyi's eyes lit up with excitement, staring at the other party intently and asking, "Are you really going to accompany me to the kindergarten?"

"Of course, when did I break my promise to you?"

Sheng Mingzhu smiled so much that she stretched out her hand to scratch his little nose, and hugged the child into her arms: "Our Haoyi is just like other children, we have a father and a mother, and we have a happy family."

She couldn't see the child being wronged, especially when she saw Bo Haoyi cutting paper-cut butterflies with a lonely expression, she couldn't help thinking of the three years when she cruelly abandoned him and returned to the prosperous empire.

Three years is long enough for a child to forget her face and voice.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't know what Bo Haoyi had experienced over the years. Although she also believed that Bo Sicheng, as the baby's father, would take good care of him and give him everything he could, but he couldn't fill the baby's mother's love anyway. that vacancy.

After all, it was a pity not to do some things, and she also felt that she could not do any other harm to the other party.