"I just hope that when I'm still in office, I can give Qingrui more power. Can he also run for president by then?" Song Nian said helplessly.

"I think you are really brainwashed by the old man." Lin Wei shook his head, "There has never been a precedent in China for both father and son to become president. Your Song family has the ambition to create this precedent, but you can't be too ambitious.

You force others to make things difficult for you, you have wishful thinking, and let everything take its course. We are already in our fifties, so why put ourselves through so much trouble? If Qing Rui really likes your position, he will fight for it."

"You're quite reasonable." Song Nian smiled bitterly.

"I think your Song family is too greedy." Lin Wei glanced at him, "You don't even look at how gray your hair has become since you sat in this position. You are thinking about things even when you sleep, and you are so busy every day that your feet never touch the floor.

"

Song Nian stroked his hair and sighed, "Maybe you are right. Recently, I transferred Qing Rui to the grassroots level. I didn't realize it before, but now I find that many things are not going well. People around me

None of those assistants and advisors can compare to him."

Lin Wei chuckled, "I guess he has expected it, so he has nothing to fear."

"Then what should I do? Don't you still want to hold your grandson?" Song Nian said, rubbing his eyebrows.

"Let's take it one step at a time. Our son is not an easy person either." Lin Wei was filled with emotion.

...

In the next two days, Lin Fanyue handed over the work at hand. After completing the procedures for going abroad, he spent the rest of the time either packing his luggage at home or spending time with Yue Yue.

The little guy didn't know that his mother was about to go out for a while, so he laughed happily every day.

Lin Fanyue, on the other hand, became more and more reluctant to leave her every day. On the day she was about to leave, she even suffered from insomnia all night.

In the morning, Song Qingrui put her suitcase into the trunk. Lin Fanyue took a deep look at the silly Yue and cried sadly when she got in the car.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Yueyue and make her feel that there is no difference between your mother's presence and absence." Song Qingrui took a tissue and handed it to her.

"What do you mean."

Lin Fanyue glared at him with red eyes, "Yueyue will definitely miss me when I leave. She is usually the most attached to me."

"Oh, so what you mean is that you hope that Yueyue will miss you every day at home and shed tears in thinking about you?" Song Qingrui asked leisurely.

"Of course not..."

After Lin Fanyue denied it, Song Qingrui touched her face with one hand, "You study hard over there. I miss you Yue. Video chat with Aunt Liu and me. I promise to go home after get off work. You can go anywhere on weekends." If you don’t go, I’ll give you a chubby little baby when you come back.”

"Then what if I lose weight?" Lin Fanyue deliberately looked for trouble.


Chapter completed!