Chapter 142
"You!" Sang Shijun's eyebrows seemed to have sparks jumping.

He is a high-ranking CEO who holds the power of life and death, but he suffers from his son every day!

Sang Shijun closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows, taking deep breaths to suppress the emotions that were about to erupt.

What crime did he do to raise such a brat like Sang Yuxin?

After a while, the emotions finally calmed down, and Sang Shijun spoke again, "If you don't invite me, please don't invite me. Don't always wrong me."

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips, obviously showing an attitude of disbelief in his father.

"By the way, you said yesterday that you asked me to recruit Aunt Xia into my company. Has she had trouble finding a job recently?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Sang Yuxin couldn't help sighing, and said sullenly: "Yeah."

"Oh? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. She is so good. Not only does her clothes design well, but her drawing skills are not bad. How can she not find a job?"

Sang Yuxin had a bitter face: "I heard from Xia Yanyou that Aunt Xia was dissatisfied with the wages offered by the companies that were willing to recruit her. Also, she withdrew halfway through the competition, and the edited video after the competition made her dry." It's clean, and the companies outside don't know her true strength."

"Oh..." Sang Shijun nodded casually.

The air became quiet for a moment.

Sang Shijun waited for Sang Yuxin to understand the meaning of his words, but after waiting for a long time, the child Sang Yuxin just gnawed on the bread dully, listless.

Sang Shijun was a little anxious.

Doesn't this kid usually look smart?Why is it that when the critical moment comes, the brain is not working?
"Ahem..." Sang Shijun seemed to break the silence unintentionally, "By the way, when you went to Aunt Xia's house, did you see the manuscripts drawn by her?"

Sang Yuxin nodded: "Of course I have. She is very good at drawing. Not only manuscripts, but also ordinary landscape paintings are very good!"

"Oh……"

The air was quiet again.

Sang Shijun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, why did his son lose the chain at a critical moment?

He was thinking again in his mind how to remind Sang Yuxin in a different way, only to see Sang Yuxin licking the bread, wondering to himself: "Huh?"

Sang Shijun was overjoyed, Sang Yuxin finally opened his mind?

I saw that Sang Yuxin was frowning, and his listless eyes became elated at a speed visible to the naked eye. His whole body seemed to be radiant, and he said excitedly to Sang Shijun: "Dad, I thought about it, I I think I still need a painting teacher to teach me at home."

Sang Shijun breathed a sigh of relief, and replied calmly: "Oh, okay, let me arrange it."

"Hmm." Sang Yuxin shook his head, "I want to personally choose a teacher I like. You don't have to worry about this matter, I will arrange it, and you just need to pay for it."

Sang Shijun liked his son's attitude of taking care of everything.

He couldn't wait.

His face was light: "No problem, then if there is anything you need, you can just go to Uncle Xie to help you."

"it is good!"

Sang Yuxin's eyes were burning, and he laughed wildly in his heart, he couldn't hold back his laughter even after eating.

Glancing at his father, seeing that his father was looking at him suspiciously, he immediately suppressed his smile and ate seriously.But after not eating for a while, he couldn't help laughing again.

No way, he was so happy!

When he thought that Aunt Xia could be his painting teacher and he could see her every day, he couldn't calm down, he just wanted to laugh enough.

(End of this chapter)

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