No Nonsense

Perhaps it was not unified throughout the country, but it should be the truth that mothers could always find things or places that her children could not find.

Because he still had something to do, Ye Xuan didn't eat much. After casually eating a few dumplings, he got up and returned to his room to change his clothes. Then, he said goodbye to his parents.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going out for a while. I'll be back later."

"Be careful on the road, son."

His mother, Sun Xiaoqin, stretched out her hand to bid farewell. If it was in the past, she would definitely not do this. After all, he was a seven or eight-year-old child. She wished that she could tie her son to her and bring him wherever she went.

However, now that she knew Ye Xuan's identity, some of her thoughts changed. At the very least, she no longer had to worry about her son's safety and who would bully him.

After all, the chairman of the Dinglong Corporation was not easy to provoke.