Even as a "normie," I'm completely oblivious to it.

Yu Zhe came to the company after a long absence and first called Su Zhenfeng.

Although my father is no longer involved in major matters, he is not idle. He spends most of his days at the company, handling some less critical decisions and investments.

That's perfect, Yu Zhe needs a "tool" right now.

Ahem, it's very impolite to call your own father a "tool," but that's just how it is.

"Dad, please reject that toy manufacturer's offer. The price is too low, and the profit margin is not enough."

"Oh, and there's that third-to-last document, which tells the project team that we can take on the project."

"You can decide what to do with the leftmost stack; those aren't that important."

Yu Zhe made the decisions leisurely, leaving the hard work of execution to Su Zhenfeng.

Isn't this just being used as a tool...?

"Son... I'm the current head of the family, how come I feel like I'm becoming your assistant..."

"What if we can't do that?"

Yu Zhe pushed another reviewed document to Su Zhenfeng: "How about we switch jobs? Dad, you make the decision. You just need to make sure the company doesn't lose money."

"Never mind then, with a son as successful as him, does his father really need to get involved personally?"

"..."

Forget it, let's give my father face. If he really had the ability to make the company profitable, he wouldn't have needed me and Yu Che to take over the Su Group so early.

So these are all things that can't be helped.

However, Su Zhenfeng didn't quite understand something: "Yu Zhe, why are you in such a hurry? You can deal with those documents tomorrow. I heard you say earlier that you wanted to finish them before tonight? Is there something wrong?"

"There was something going on... it was just a celebration banquet that had absolutely no purpose."

"A victory celebration banquet?" Su Zhenfeng asked. "What victory are we celebrating? Are we going to hold it at the villa?"

"I'm not going to the villa, I'll just hold it at the apartment. It's just that I won a chess competition today, so Yu Che and the others insist on having some kind of celebration banquet, but I don't really think it's necessary."

"Haha... Can you measure that by whether it's necessary or not? This is probably just an excuse that Yu Che wants to come to your place to find you."

“I know,” Yu Zhe chuckled. “That’s why I’m saying we need to finish this work quickly and go back as soon as possible.”

Actually, Su Zhenfeng wasn't completely unaware of today's chess competition.

After all, the event held in Fenghai City was quite large-scale, and it involved cooperation between the Su and Qi families, so it was hard for Su Zhenfeng not to know about it.

He just didn't expect Yu Zhe to participate in the competition, but winning the championship was to be expected.

"Yu Zhe, did you find today's match fun?"

Yu Zhe didn't stop using his carbon pen to review the documents, but he still nodded slightly: "Yeah, it's quite fun. I even met a real hermit. It's been a long time since I've played chess so seriously. I feel much more relaxed now."

"As long as you find it fun..."

Su Zhenfeng was genuinely happy and gratified to hear him say that.

I didn't spend much time with my child growing up; I mostly focused on teaching Yuzhi this and that, so it seems like her childhood was completely devoid of joy.

Although Su Zhenfeng also had his own helplessness... When Yu Zhe was a child, Su Zhenfeng also wanted to make him happier, but the pressure from the family and the expectations of the elders in the family for Yu Zhe, this genius, left Su Zhenfeng helpless.

But things are much better now.

Look at Yuzhe, he can live outside on his own and even participate in competitions that interest him from time to time, which can be considered as making up for some of the regrets of his childhood.

I remember a few days ago, Yu Zhe called him and said that Qiu Yun had sent him a message.

Su Zhenfeng has been feeling uneasy about this matter lately. Since it involves Qiu Yun, he is worried that Yu Zhe will definitely be depressed for a while.

This chess tournament should have successfully diverted Yu Zhe's attention.

In short, just don't let Yu Zhe be troubled by Qiu Yun's matter.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, I saw Mom today."

Yu Zhe spoke so casually, without even raising his head.

Su Zhenfeng thought it was something ordinary: "Oh, I saw your mom, and you... cough cough! Who did you see?!"

Su Zhenfeng was so surprised that he almost broke the tip of his carbon pen on the paper.

He jumped to his feet, the chair behind him slamming against the wall with a loud thud, a testament to his shock.

Yu Zheye temporarily

Let's stop what we're doing; this seems like something we should take seriously.

So Yu Zhe repeated, "I said I saw my mom in the underground parking lot of the city stadium. It wasn't a chance encounter. It seemed like she came directly to me, but after saying a few words, she left. Sister Lin Yin was with her too."

"You...you mean, Qiu Yun went back to Fenghai City?"

Su Zhenfeng muttered to himself, "Why did she suddenly come back without saying a word... Wasn't she still in Europe a few months ago? When I went to see her..."

"Oh?"

Yu Zhe caught a key piece of information: "Dad, a few months ago, you actually went to see Mom. A few days ago, when I asked you where she was, you said you didn't know?"

"Huh? This..."

Oh no, I let it slip. I was so surprised that I blurted out whatever came to mind.

Su Zhenfeng laughed and said, "Haha, Yuzhe, you should know that there are many things that are beyond our control. Although I know about your mother, I can't tell you. The reason is the same as your mother's position."

"It's okay, I understand."

Yu Zhe sighed and said, "My mom actually said a few words to me today. Although she didn't explain it clearly, I have a general idea of ​​why you kept this from me."

Su Zhenfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

To everyone's surprise, Yu Zhe added, "But this is really infuriating. So, Dad knew about this, Mom knew about it, and Grandpa and Grandma knew about it, but they kept it from me and Yu Che and Zi Xiao?"

"this…"

Su Zhenfeng wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, he realized that Yu Zhe's words made sense. It was true that Yu Zhe, Yu Che, and Zi Xiao were completely unaware of the situation.

But these kids have probably already guessed pretty much the answer... after all, they're all so smart.

But Yu Zhe is the kind of person who "always seeks revenge."

"It's okay, it's okay. Didn't I say that I'll definitely settle this score with my mom when she officially comes back?"

"..."

Su Zhenfeng dared not say anything, lest he be implicated. In his heart, he prayed for Qiu Yun, hoping that she wouldn't be retaliated against too severely by Yu Zhe, beyond saving.

"Speaking of which, Dad, do you know where Mom went this time?"

"I don't know, anyway it's not in Fenghai City. Last time she went to Europe. She changes places every now and then, like she's on a world tour. I can't really say."

"I see."

Na Yuzhe was too lazy to look for her anymore. He figured by the time he could get her back, his mother would have already gone on a round-the-world trip and was having a really carefree time.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yu Zhe was about to lower his head and get back to work when...

But then he saw a document that was sure to grab his attention.

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(PS: I'm adding an extra chapter to try and get monthly votes~ Hehe, I'll try to write more during the holiday, there should be another chapter a little later!)

52. Comic Club (3rd update, please vote!)

Like the others, this document is an investment contract expressing a desire to cooperate with the Su family.

However, unlike others, it is a comic book publishing company.

This is quite rare, because comic book companies in Fenghai City are generally not within the investment scope of the Su family. If Yu Zhe remembers correctly, these comic book companies seem to cooperate more with the Ouyang family.

Why did this family specifically seek out the Su family?

When Yu Zhe saw the notes in the document, he immediately understood everything.

Well, it's fair to say he knows who wrote the document.

The remarks were the same as those of other companies, just platitudes about seeking cooperation and hoping to obtain investment.

However, the comic book company's copy in Yu Zhe's hand was written in turquoise watercolor in the first half, but in dark purple watercolor in the second half.

After the period at the end, a small sun symbol was drawn.

The simultaneous appearance of emerald green and deep purple immediately brought to mind the image of those eyes in Yu Zhe's mind.

Yun'er is sending a signal.

"Dad, take a look at this document. Do you know where this company's address is?"

"Let me see... Lingyu Comics Studio, that's a weird name. Oh, I've got it, isn't there an address here? No. 130 Bianyang Street, the office area on the edge of the East City. Yuzhe, why are you asking about this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little interested."

"You still love comics so much."

Yu Zhe does like comics, but that's not the reason.

He doesn't plan to tell his father the specifics for now; there's no point in saying more.

Moreover, the name of this comic book club once again confirmed Yu Zhe's guess.

Mo Lingyun, Su Yuzhe, Lingyu Comics Club... I always feel that they are filled with Yun'er's considerable obsession...

Yu Zhe took the document out separately, folded it neatly, put it in his pocket, and continued working on other tasks.

He then got into work mode, writing furiously for two hours until the sun began to set and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his work desk. Only then did Yu Zhe put down his pen, stretch, and relax.

He moved the mountain of documents onto Su Zhenfeng's desk.

"Dad, take a look. Everything is done, and we just need to implement it. If there are no new applications, this should be enough for tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon?!"

Goodness, Su Zhenfeng was truly impressed.

It's only been a few hours. If Yu Zhe said he had finished his work for tonight, that would be reasonable.

But is it reasonable for someone to say that everything for tomorrow is already done?

Regardless of its rationality, Su Zhenfeng knew he had to work overtime. Once the document decisions were finalized, he had to get his subordinates to implement them. With so many documents... he estimated he'd be working until early this morning.