Sitting back in the box, Yang Bo still didn't speak.

Cui Shiyuan diligently rolled the duck meat in a pancake and handed it over. Yang Bo glanced at it, but did not take it, but said: "It's okay, I can do it myself."

"Xiao Bo, you are not old, you must be twenty!" Cui Shiyuan stood aside with a smile on his face, not angry at being rejected by Yang Bo.

"Yeah." Yang Bo responded and took a sip of tea.

Cui Shiyuan spoke again: "Twenty years old, it's the age to go to college. You should be carefree and mindless spending your parents' money to pick up girls, but you have already started to shoulder the burden of the family early. Such

You shouldn't have to carry the burden."

Yang Bo didn't speak. He stared at the tea cup in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking for a while.

Cui Shiyuan continued: "Before you get married, you will always be a child. At this time, your family should be your strongest support."

"No, I can rely on myself now." Yang Bo raised his head and said stubbornly.

The atmosphere in the venue was stagnant, and Cui Shiyuan's face became a little stiff. He was only forty-six years old this year, and he was already a senior official at the deputy ministerial level. Usually, few people dared to refute him. He did not expect that the several times he showed kindness, all

Being interrupted mercilessly by Yang Bo made him look embarrassed.

"Uncle, Yang Bo is right, men have to rely on themselves!" Cui Yiping said quickly.

Cui Shiyuan's face softened a little. He had no experience in raising children, and he suddenly realized that this was his biological son!

"Yes, yes! You are right, a man has to rely on himself!" Cui Shiyuan took the rolled duck meat and took a bite. He felt bitter in his heart. He was not raised by himself. Even if they recognized each other, they might not be able to get along with each other in the future.

It's not that easy either.

Yang Bo took another sip of tea. He didn't eat anything. At this time, his heart was not filled with any joy, but with fear. He didn't know if he was going to recognize his relative, or even if the other person was his biological father.

If you meet a father like Father Yang again, you might as well not recognize him!

Yang Bo didn't know the other party well and didn't want to communicate more.

Cui Shiyuan sat down and the place fell silent. Cui Yiping got up from his chair. He wanted to make the relationship clear. If this continued, Yang Bo would not be able to pretend to be stupid.

The cell phone rang, and everyone touched their cell phones subconsciously. Only then did they realize that it was not theirs. Yang Bo picked up the cell phone and saw that it was Fatty Liu's call. He pressed the connect button.

"Yang Bo, have you arrived in the capital?" Fatty Liu asked. He contacted Yang Bo once this morning and knew that Yang Bo would arrive in the capital today.

"Well, we're here." Yang Bo said.

"Would you like to go there tonight?" Fatty Liu asked directly.

Yang Bo raised his head and glanced ahead. Seeing everyone staring at him, he hesitated slightly, with a surprised expression on his face, "What? Okay, I'll go there now!"

"No rush, no rush, it's about tonight anyway, you don't need to..." Fatty Liu quickly said into the microphone.

Yang Bo did not listen to what he continued to say, but hung up the phone decisively. He looked up and said, "That's it for today. I have something urgent and I need to rush there now."

After saying that, Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "Yaohua, do you want to go?"

Luo Yaohua was stunned. When Yang Bo called him, he was stunned and quickly responded: "Okay, I'll follow you."

Cui Shiyuan was a little disappointed, but he still kept his spirits up, "Are you very anxious about the matter? Do you want Yiping to send you there?"

"It's okay, we can just take a taxi there." Yang Bo quickly pushed.

Cui Yiping's breath was stuck in his neck, and the words he wanted to explain were also stuck. At this time, he had to cough violently.

Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua walked out of the box, and Cui Shiyuan couldn't help but sigh.

Cui Yiping quickly comforted him: "Uncle, don't be anxious. I just wanted to peel off the last layer, but I didn't expect him to be so impatient to leave."

Cui Shiyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That's all, that's all, it's not his fault, it's all my fault. If I hadn't abandoned him back then, there wouldn't have been so many things. It's all my fault!"

After saying that, Cui Shiyuan beat his chest and felt regretful.

Cui Yiping quickly walked over and stopped him, "Uncle, I can't blame you for this. It seems that Yang Bo will not agree easily. We will have a good discussion about his future."

"His future?" Cui Shiyuan was concerned but confused. At this moment, his mind went blank. Then he thought about it, "Yes, since he likes cultural relic appraisal, then I will send him to Beijing University for archeology.

Go to graduate school!"

"He is a wild boy after all, so he doesn't want to study for a bachelor's degree?" Cui Yiping asked.

"Bachelor's degree? It's up to him to make his own arrangements!" Cui Shiyuan said. As he said this, he felt a little relieved. If he could do something for Yang Bo, the troubles and regrets in his heart would be reduced, and his heart would be relaxed.

point.

Lu Min hurriedly crossed the road in high heels and walked into Quanjude. She ignored the greetings from the front desk staff and just walked into Quanjude. When passing by the corner, she bumped into a young man.

Not caring, she just walked outside a private room and listened to the conversation inside.

She arrived too late, and could only hear the words "sent to graduate school" and "undergraduate degree" mentioned in it. The anger came out of her heart and she pushed hard towards the box door.

"Cui Shiyuan, what are you going to do?"

Lu Min suddenly appeared outside the door, which startled Cui Shiyuan. Hearing her roar again, Cui Shiyuan couldn't help but frown, "What can I do?"

"Are you planning to take care of the mistress and send her to graduate school?" Lu Min said loudly, "I have been with you for so many years, but you don't care about our friendship at all, so you still want to take care of the mistress?"

Cui Shiyuan was stunned for a moment and pointed to the side, "Don't you feel embarrassed to say such things in front of your nephew? Do you think I, the mistress, should discuss it with my nephew?"

Lu Min was stunned for a moment. She turned around and saw Cui Yiping smiling at the side. She understood and couldn't help but smile awkwardly, "Oh, Old Cui, I misunderstood you."

Cui Shiyuan shook his head, "Now that I'm here, I happen to have something to ask you. Let's talk about it together!"

When Cui Yiping heard this, he quickly stood up and said: "Uncle and aunt, I have to leave beforehand, you can chat."

Cui Shiyuan nodded, Cui Yiping picked up his things and left quickly.

Lu Min looked at Cui Shiyuan, "What happened? Why is it so mysterious?"

"Come and take a look." Cui Shiyuan handed over a piece of paper.
Chapter completed!