Daddy, Here Is Mommy

The Blessing Words on the card were personally written by Bao Yanjun. It was unknown if Lu Nianwei had seen his handwriting before. If she recognized it, how could she explain it?    

He thought about it again. When Bao Yanjun wrote the card, he deliberately used his left hand to hold the pen.    

As expected, although Lu Nianwei felt that the handwriting was somewhat familiar, she could not recognize it at all. She handed the card to Gu Sishi.    

"Hmm?"    

Gu Si Shi pursed her lips, the red clouds on her face turning even redder. Her heartbeat unconsciously quickened.    

Two seconds later, she slowly raised her head to look at Yang Sen.    

"Thank you."    

"Miss Gu is too polite. The flowers have been sent. If Miss Gu has nothing else to do, I will leave first."    

Yang Sen bowed respectfully.    

Facing the two beauties, perhaps because he felt guilty, he did not dare to stay any longer.    

"I'm fine. Assistant Yang, go and do your work."    

Gu Si Li smiled.    

"Okay, Miss Gu."    

Yang Sen then said goodbye to Lu Nianwei.    

"Goodbye, Miss Lu."    

"Goodbye."    

Out of courtesy, Lu Nianwei sent him out of the ward.    

After staring at Yang Sen's back for two minutes, she took out her phone and called Lin Ange back.    

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Binhai Apartments.    

Bao Yanjun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the afterglow of the sunset slowly fade away.    

When Yang Sen returned, the neon lights were already starting to rise, and the sky was dim.    

"Young master."    

"Everything is settled."    

Bao Yanjun did not turn his head. His back carried a hint of fierceness. His voice was as cold as ever.    

Yang Sen was already used to it. He stood five steps away from him and said respectfully.    

"Yes. Everything is done."    

In the afternoon, he went to several places and did a few things. There were no weak soldiers under a strong general. His efficiency had always been very fast and steady.    

Bao Yanjun was also at ease with him. Except for himself, he would usually handle everything.    

Including private matters.    

Just like how he sent flowers to Gu Sishi today.    

Bao Yanjun no longer spoke, his deep eyes reflected the lights of the city.    

The sky had completely darkened.    

There was no starlight tonight. Everything looked a little depressing.    

Seeing this, Yang Sen prepared to leave. For some reason, he remembered what had happened in the hospital and turned around to speak again.    

"Young Master, I met Miss Lu in Miss Gu's ward today. I was very surprised that she saw the card."    

"What did she say?"    

Bao Yanjun's pupils constricted, and two creases instantly appeared between his brows.    

"She didn't say anything. I think she probably didn't recognize it."    

Yang Sen nervously replied.    

"Let's go."    

Bao Yanjun slightly tilted his head and coldly ordered.    

"Yes. Young master. "    

Yang Sen turned around and walked out.    

Bao Yanjun stood in front of the window for a while longer. His emotions were slightly dispersed. Ever since he came to the Yunjing, he had been feeling a lot more tired.    

Although this game was exciting, for him, he needed to plan carefully even if he did not take a single step. He also needed to be very careful and not reveal any flaws.    

Bao Yanjun rubbed his swollen temples on both sides, slowly turned around, and walked towards the study.    

He sat in front of the desk and turned on the computer.    

Beep. Beep.    

A reminder of important matters.    

'F * ck my mother. '    

It would be tomorrow.    

Bao Yanjun's heart sank. He felt as if he had fallen into a deep abyss.    

He closed his eyes and pinched his sore nose.    

"Mom, I'm sorry."    

For three consecutive years, he was unable to offer his condolences to his mother in front of her grave.    

To him, this was both self-blame and guilt.    

But he was unable to change his plans and schedule.    

All of this was because his surname was Bo, and he was a descendant of the Pear City's Bo Family.    

He wanted to take back everything that belonged to him.