Author: Jack Wells

After falling into silence, Dilu seemed depressed and sat alone in the corner without saying a word.

Fu Xi did not bother her, and once again explained the company team's investigation targets and then dealt with some miscellaneous things. When she was free, it was already dusk.

In my spare time before supper, a communication request was suddenly picked up.

"Master~"

Noah emerged: "There is your communication meow~ from Rose City, the address book is noted as 'father' meow~"

Fu Xi's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand to let Noah leave, while he stood up straight from the soft recliner.

This kind of meow disease is really inconsistent. If you have the opportunity, you should have a good talk with Madelina and not do such bad things.

At the desk, a middle-aged man with slightly white hair but energetic appearance appeared in front of him. The man stood on the desk with his hands in a tower shape, his black eyes were bright and bright, and he had the majesty of being in the upper hand for a long time.

This is Fu Xi's father, currently the CEO and chairman of Reborn Military, Fu Daoyi.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

A low and magnetic greeting came from the speaker.

"Father, I'll give you a long greeting."

Fu Xi bowed slightly and also acted indifferently.

Fu Daoyi is a standard giant, and the highest starting point is to pay attention to the interests of rebirth of military use.

The relationship between Fu Xi and him is not so good, but rather cold. After all, he was taken care of by a bionic butler since childhood and has not seen each other several times a year.

Even so, as his only son after Fu Hongying's death, Fu Xi was spoiled and cared for.

Being able to become a famous playboy in Rose City is a proof of love and care.

No matter how cold and rational a creature like humans cannot put aside their feelings in their hearts.

Perhaps to deal with Daoyi, the giving of material is the proof of love.

After two greetings, the call suddenly fell silent.

This is the technique of communication between father and son. They are careful with each other, ask and answer, and finally say "Is the money still enough?"

After two minutes of embarrassment without saying a word, Fu Xi reluctantly took the initiative to provoke the next topic to talk about.

"Father, I got the research on mechanical sublimators from the Interstellar Development Bank in Heixia. The data was complete and the threshold for reproduction was very low."

“Good done.”

Fu Xi felt relieved on the other side of the phone, and Fu Daoyi continued to talk along the topic:

"The board of directors has always questioned you, believing that you have damaged the company's image and wasted company resources. After the harvest comes back this time, you should convert it into profits as soon as possible to enhance your voice on the board of directors."

"I understand that after dealing with the finale here, I will return to Rose City as soon as possible."

The conversation ended here, and embarrassment once again covered both ends of the call.

The conversation in the inviting ceremony just now was like getting a little red flower from a teacher at school, and when I went home to show off with my parents, there was no follow-up after receiving a compliment from "so great".

Because both know that a little economic gain is not the key.

After a long time, this topic was mentioned by Fu Daoyi:

"I heard you found a woman there?"

Tilu?

Fu Xi felt a stern heart, and after considering the sentence, he smiled and replied: "A good seedling, she is now underage and is already a third-level sublimator. I am optimistic about her future and can become a sharp knife no less than Fu Hongying."

"Beautiful?" Fu Daoyi suddenly interrupted him.

Fu Xi's head was a little stuck, and he nodded at the end: "Beautiful."

"Just like it."

Fu Daoyi put down his hands and said in a serious tone: "Dad doesn't object to you having fun outside, but don't be fooled by women, be cautious."

"……I know."

Fu Xi nodded and said yes, if he was a grade like Tilu, it would be too cruel to attack him.

He can still tell which is more important, a bodyguard and secretary of a high-level sublimator or a bedmate who can be punished or punished.

"Just be sure if you know it."

Fu Daoyi hadn't stayed on this topic for too long. He had already had a bionic secretary waiting by his side. Compared with various meetings and reports, they had piled up in just ten minutes of calls.

He explained to the secretary, turned to deal with Xi and said:

"If you have enough fun outside, come back early. I arranged a special plane to pick you up at Erit Airport. I will also remind Hongying to tell her not to take you outside. Your mother's death day is coming soon, and we will be there.

The whole family had supper together.”

Fu Xi nodded again: "I understand."

On the day of the death of the biological mother, Fu's family will gather together for supper.

This may be their only gathering throughout the year. Fu Daoyi attaches great importance to it, neither he nor Fu Hongying can disobey it.

In fact, like Dilu, Fu Xi has never seen a biological mother... or a maternal gene provider.

The mother died as early as Fu Hongying's childhood and only preserved the genetic samples.

Fu Xi, after Fu Hongying died, Fu Daoyi used his and biological mother's gene samples to cultivate his children manually.

Thinking of this, Fu Daoyi's cold appearance seemed to be a little warm during the call. He actually had a little bit of enthusiasm and affection. Anyway, over the years, Fu Xi's girlfriends have changed countless times, but Fu Daoyi has not.

The figure of the opposite sex.

"Stay early in the evening and don't stay up late. I have something to do here, so let's go first."

After Fu Daoyi finally said this, he took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Fu Xi maintained his obedient posture for more than ten seconds, and finally collapsed in the softness of the chair.

"Puff!"

A sneering sneer came from the door of the carriage. Fu Hongying had been hiding there for a long time.

"How is it? How does it feel?"

“Restricted.”

Fu Xi patted the hand that reached out and poked his face: "I don't have much to talk to, but I still have to spend ten minutes to talk."

"The old man also cares about the children. He is stupid and can't speak. It's good to listen to your voice and see people."

Fu Hongying’s relationship with her father is closer, and there is not much attention to being able to get along with each other.

"He doesn't love me, you are the only daughter in his eyes."

Fu Xi knew this very well, and the subtle concerns during the call were not enough to cover it up.

"But I'm dead."

Fu Hongying spread his hands: "The only person standing in front of you is an artificial mechanical bionic man. The old man needs spiritual sustenance, placing his love for his mother and my love for me on a new subject. If he loses his ability to love,

But you will get mental illness.”

Fu Xi nodded. He knew that he existed as a substitute, but he really enjoyed the material and status given by Fu Daoyi.

However, how many things are real about the sustenance and love that are infused into this substitute?

Fu Hongying kept standing at the door and eavesdropping, not because of the bad taste, but just wanted to give him some comfort after the call so that he would not think too much.

This is considered underestimating him.

Fu Xi is not that fragile and sensitive yet.

"When you are ready, let's go."

He said to Hongying: "Let's go to Erit Airport and finish the last thing."

"For your little village girl, right?" Fu Hongying couldn't help saying that: "When I return to Rose City, how can I place her?"

Fu Xi smiled and said, "Let's talk about it then."

(The next chapter will be reviewed... Everyone will watch it tomorrow morning)
Chapter completed!