The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Bai, I don't want to hear this."

Lydia blocked Jun Chengbai with a word, Jun Chengbai sighed, and finally gave up speechlessly.

***

When Jun Ci was preparing to make the news public, he received a call from Claire before editing the good news.

Her tone was hurried, and even rarely panicked: "He... his condition has deteriorated. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do..."

Jun Ci frowned, "Myers?"

Claire's voice was already crying: "The doctor said he was in a bad condition, maybe he could not last long, Porcelain, why did this happen. Isn't he always healthy? He is so young, how could it happen suddenly? Such a thing?"

Even the famous ice beauty, a heart can't be frozen right now.

That is her father.

No matter what Miles has done, how wicked he is, his love for Claire for so many years is always true.

When he really faced death threats, Claire panicked instantly.

She didn't know who to talk to for the first time. Her brother and mother were in pain. The only thing she could find was this niece.

Jun Ci was silent for a while before sighing in a low voice, "Claire, he is old."

Because I am old, I will face this situation at any time.

In Claire's heart, Miles is still the high-spirited father, but in fact, as Junci's grandfather, he is no longer young.

The older you are, you will be called by death at any time.

"I...I know..."

Claire was at a loss: "I just think...a little bit hard to accept."

In front of others, she couldn't say such a thing.

However, in front of Jun Ci, she could say such words without any scruples.

She will also be scared.

Fear of the passing away of their loved ones.

Jun Ci checked the time, it was eight o'clock in the evening in the United States.

Gulu found out about Miles and reported to Junci: "I'm getting older and have more cardiovascular and cerebrovascular problems. This time I was probably stimulated by... the acquisition, so my body broke very badly. , It means that the vitality is gone."

There is no major problem, but the body is broken.

Jun Ci pursed his lips, want to say sympathy?

Probably not.

She was cold-blooded and ruthless, and she would never see her mother in StarCraft again. Grandma Chang, who was good to her at the time, passed away early. She has experienced too much. What can she do with a stranger, even a grandfather who has been in conflict sympathy?

But at least she won't get into trouble.

This means that she will not stimulate Claire, but the acquisition plan should proceed.

"How is the situation now?"

Jun Ci only asked briefly, and didn't care about Miles too much. She could rely on Gulu to know the specific situation at any time.

"He fell asleep, it was in the afternoon... scared us." Claire didn't say anything else, his crying gradually became normal, and then tentatively said: "I think he might want to see my sister again. He slept last night. I was watching the night, and I heard him say'I'm sorry, Kai'Sa'."

After Claire finished speaking, the phone fell silent.

After a long time, Junci slowly opened his mouth: "I can't do this. You should ask Lydia."

Claire smiled bitterly: "I... I don't even know if my sister is willing to answer my call, Porcelain, I haven't asked you anything, but I want to beg you, can you help me with this matter?"