Gu Shaocheng’s expression was indifferent as he placed the item in his hand onto the table—
the contract from years ago to send the child away. Naturally, he was too lazy to look at it; he just smiled ambiguously and then picked up his teacup, leisurely sipping tea.
It’s still early, yet Skull Society ca to demand the child two months in advance.
The previous president of Skull Society unexpectedly died of a brain hemorrhage a month ago; the election for the next president is still ongoing, and the results will not be revealed for another three months. At this ti, they co asking him for the child...
His lips curved into a aningful smile again, and then he set the teacup down.
"No rush, there’s still two months, right?"
"It’s better to confirm early, so we can tailor a training plan for the esteed family’s son. As per usual, the training plan is custom-made two months in advance, so once the child takes over, the adaptation period can be passed as soon as possible, don’t you think, Mr. Gu?"
"Oh, let think about it and I’ll get back to you in a few days."
Chao Lu truly understood the situation, seeing Gu Shaocheng speak this way, he stood up and handed over his business card: "I hope Mr. Gu can give a response as soon as possible."
Gu Shaocheng nodded slightly, signaling for him to leave.
Chao Lu walked away at a leisurely pace, not bothering to linger, rely traversing from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard of the Gu Family, his pace unhurried, "Still the sa as always, not much has changed."
Indeed, the entire Gu Family estate is a tiless classic architecture.
"What did you say, Mr. Chao?" The guard leading the way stopped.
Chao Lu shook his head: "Nothing, the Gu Family is quite unique."
The guard chuckled, "It’s an ancestral legacy, the entire Gu Family is like an antique."
Chao Lu nodded, casually chatting with the guard as they walked.
...
Gu Shaocheng picked up the contract in his hand, looking at the signature he had made years ago, then slamd it down once again, his mood inevitably uneasy, but he didn’t expect this mont that Sheng Sheng would co over with a piece of rice paper, "Daddy, today’s calligraphy practice."
Gu Shaocheng retracted the cold aura emanating from him, beckoning him over and holding him on his lap.
"Daddy, are you going to send Zun Zun and away?" Sheng Sheng had been standing outside the screen and heard everything, daddy seed to be in trouble, and the person just now was here to take them away, seemingly only sending one of them. Sheng Sheng sat in Gu Shaocheng’s embrace, his expression slightly composed, from a distance seeming just like Gu Shaocheng’s tranquil deanor, with no visible emotion.
Gu Shaocheng’s heart sank as he held the piece of calligraphy Sheng Sheng wrote, "You did well today."
Sheng Sheng was no longer in the mood to be happy about receiving daddy’s praise, "Daddy, are you really going to send us away?"
"Of course not, Sheng Sheng, don’t overthink." Gu Shaocheng stood up while holding him: "Daddy will teach you to play chess, alright?"
"You’re not lying to , daddy?" Sheng Sheng was not that easy to fool.
Gu Shaocheng ruffled his curly hair, "When did daddy ever lie to you?"
He would absolutely not let his sons leave his sight, he would personally raise them, and now, the happiest monts are spent with his wife and children, teaching his sons is a very significant part of his life.
Sheng Sheng pursed his lips, no longer questioning, silently morizing the appearance of that bad uncle, determined to find and ask him clearly one day.
Little did he know, he hadn’t even set out to find him, and the uncle unexpectedly ca looking for him.
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