1181: Differentiations

Differentiations

Little Ningning stole a glance at his father who was driving in front of him. He whispered in reply, "Mom, Ningning is so bored that he is about to grow hair all over his body!"1

Wasn't that a little too exaggerated?

However, the little boy's expression seemed to confirm his claim.

"What's wrong?"

The second his mother asked this, Little Ningning started to grumble.

"Mom, Ningning stayed in the office all day and played by himself!"

He thought that it would be more fun to stay at the office with his father than remain at home. Who knew that there would be nothing else to do apart from watching his father deal with official business all day.

He would never go to the office with his father again from now on! Not even if he was bribed with candy!

Jiang Tingxu listened to her son's complaint and laughed.

"Didn't you say that it wasn't fun at home?"

"Yeah, that's why Ningning didn't leave the office midway!"

He had to finish walking the path he chose even if he finished it on his knees!

Pfft. Did Ningning have to be so hilarious?

Mo Boyuan only spoke after his son finished ridiculing him.

"You still have the cheek to make a fuss?" he asked. "Why don't you tell your mother how you sabotaged it?"

What a little brat he was. How was it possible that he had stayed in the office the whole day as he claimed?

Heh.

Outside, he instigated the female secretaries to buy snacks and soft drinks for him and mooched off them.

He even destroyed several documents that were of importance to Mo Boyuan!

If it weren't for the archived documents that could be reprinted, the loss would have been huge.

The boy was the one who did wrong and still bemoaned his fate, which annoyed his father.

In the end, he handed the boy over to his assistant.

Of course, how could Ningning tell his mother about these things?

If he never said it, he would just pretend that it never happened.

In the end, his father had gone on to expose him.

Jiang Tingxu stifled her laughter as she rubbed her son's chubby little face.

"Let's forget about it this time," she coaxed. "In the future, we can play but we cannot disturb your dad's work, as well as the aunts and uncles at the office, okay? Or else, others will think that Mom and Dad failed to fulfill their parental responsibilities!"

Ningning didn't care about other things, but he completely cared about his mother.

"Mom, Ningning won't do it again!" he replied.

He couldn't bear to let his mother be criticized by others!

"Good boy!"

Ningning eventually got tired after having played for an entire day. He laid in his mother's arms and fell asleep.

Jiang Tingxu closed the window and said in a low voice, "Lu Yunhua gave me something. She said it was left by my father."

Mo Boyuan stepped on the brake, and the car slowed down instantly.

"What is it?" he asked. "Also, didn't she say on the phone that she had information about him before he died?"

In exchange for that piece of information, it was agreed that the Mo family would no longer attack the Jun Family!

"Well yes, it has something to do with the thing she gave me."

Mo Boyuan looked at the rearview mirror.

"Which is?"

Jiang Tingxu laughed.

"According to Madam Lu, this might be a family keepsake!"

In any case, she didn't believe 90% of it!

After a moment of silence, Mo Boyuan suddenly said, "Madam Jun's words might not be wrong."

What?

Jiang Tingxu was stunned.

"What did you say?" She almost thought she heard him wrong.

Mo Boyuan was still calm.

"It's very common abroad."

Indeed, the big families in foreign countries seemed to like to make these family keepsakes, pictures, and so on.

However, the one in his wife's hand looked like a local production no matter how he looked at it!

It couldn't be helped. With thousands of years of inheritance, he could instantly differentiate at first glance whether this thing was foreign or domestic.

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