Chapter 672: 672、The son of Lu Zhaoyang and I, a.k.a your grandson (1/2)

Feeling relieved, she finally smiled as she left with Huo Li.

The very second the door was shut, Lu Zhaoyang was thrown onto the sofa by her man. She did not want to alert the little boy and whispered as she laid over Huo Yunting, “I mean, really, do you want to head back to Thunderbolt first? I think Xiang Jinxi wants to play games with you.”

“Well, when something actually happened, I’ll go. He’s not something that I need to focus on for the moment.” Kneading her body, Huo Yunting was feeling complicated as he thought back on Huo Li’s words.

Is Huo Li right? Is it because of Huo Xu that I treated her kindly therefore I wanted her to be out under the sun again? A compensation?

The existence of our son is merely speeding up our life plans. There shouldn’t be anything else.

Lu Zhaoyang observed her man freezing upon his thought as she went to grab her phone.

Wait, what, what are you doing, woman?

“Hello, yeah, it’s me. Gather every document, report that requires the President’s supervision and pass it to Huo Li, let him send them to the hospital everyday.” And she hung up while rolling her eyes at Huo Yunting, “At this rate, your company will one day fall before Xiang Jinxi did anything to you.”

“It won’t as long as you’re here. So, don’t even think about leaving ever again. I need your supervision. Thunderbolt Corp. needs your supervision,” he said proudly.

The remark was completely ignored as Lu Zhaoyang went to bed and sat by the little boy.

Huo Yunting’s phone vibrated suddenly.