The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 472 What Are You Worrying About?
The breakfast meeting of the headquarters company organized by Xiao Qu on the first day went smoothly.

Qu's is located in the north of the comfortable urban area, free from the pollution of the city, and appears leisurely and quiet.

After reading the mountains of documents on the desk, Qu Jimeng rubbed his brows, got up and walked slowly to the French windows.

The heavy berry-colored wooden door of the office behind him was quietly pushed open, and when Bo Junchen came in, he saw a thin figure standing in front of the window and leaning forward.

The originally happy mood seemed to be a little brighter, and a warm voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Mengmeng—how's it going, are you still used to it in the company these two days?"

The warm voice is very pleasant.

Qu Jimeng turned around abruptly, "Dad, why are you here?"

"Come here to see you, why, you don't seem to be thinking about the company's affairs..." Bo Junchen stuffed his graceful and luxurious body into the leather chair, "Thinking about Jiabao?"

Qu Jimeng jumped to the sofa and sat down. Hearing this, he immediately laughed.

"Dad, when you and my mother met at that time—would you still want to see her every day?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's been many years since your mother and I met!"

"Oh--"

He patted his head, what's going on recently?
Such an important part has been forgotten.

"I heard that you have something to ask me? What is it?"

Qu Jimeng nodded lightly. The faint scent of his father was like orchids, but it seemed like he couldn't smell anything.

"Dad, have you met Uncle Lei recently?"

Bo Junchen skillfully cooked Kung Fu tea, and glanced at his son, "Meet?"

"Last night Jiabao came home and told me that Lizhi will start returning to the city next week for an internship in the military hospital. I was thinking that Uncle Lei probably called the army and wanted to transfer Lizhi back, right?"

"So what?"

"Father!" Qu Jimeng was suddenly curious, the old man in front of him seemed to be a bloodless man at all!

"Lichi is going back to work in the city, what are you worried about?"

Qu Jimeng knew that his father was being so cold-blooded and incomprehensible on purpose, "Lichi and Zheng Yinan grew up together and have already had a deep relationship. Does Uncle Lei still want to break them up?"

A trace of tenderness flashed in Bao Junchen's dark eyes, "Did I tell you the most basic way of getting along between brothers? No matter how close you are to others, you can't reach out to meddle in other people's family affairs! This is the minimum Makes sense, son."

"But if we don't help, I'm afraid Zheng Yinan will be forced to break up. Li Zhi's mood has been very low recently, and Jia Bao knew it and said, maybe we can help them..."

At this moment, the son unscrupulously met his father's deep and shrewd eyes.

Bo Junchen looked at his son for a long time, and when he stared blankly at him, he reached out and handed him a cup of hot tea.

"How do you want to help?"

"Dad, you and Uncle Lei are brothers and sisters. If you come forward, he will definitely listen."

"Me?" Bo Junchen took a sip of tea and asked with a faint smile, "I'm so proud of myself?"

"That's right..." Qu Jimeng sat face to face with his father seriously at this moment, and only then did he truly feel his powerful aura of calmness and prestige.

He didn't understand his father's meaning, "Uncle Lei will naturally listen to your advice. Besides, the grandpa of the Yun family will also listen to your advice on the Yunzhai side. After all, it is for the good of Lizhi."

"Can you guarantee that this is the best arrangement for Lizhi?"

"This, this..."

After drinking tea, Bo Junchen put his hands on the sofa, "You are not going to be the helm of the Qu family in the future, but you are already sitting at the helm! So, I hope you can think deeply about everything! Marriage, love, as long as it's not yours, don't worry about it."

"I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

(End of this chapter)