The metaphysical mother returns, and the villain son stands at attention

Chapter 8: All Members Assist
The car drove to the old house, Gu Qingyin got out, and saw Huo Xingye sitting motionless in the car. She asked in confusion: "Why aren't you staying at home today? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No." Huo Xingye's tone was firm, "I usually live in an apartment near the company."

Gu Qingyin understood. This meant he was still angry. She felt confused and a little disappointed.

Having missed all stages of her child's growth, she now has no right to blame her child for having secrets and refusing to say anything.

Gu Qingyin took out a jade pendant and handed it over through the car window. "Wear this protective jade pendant close to your body. Mom calculated it for you before. Your luck has been a little low lately." There might be a bloody disaster.

She didn't say the latter part. Anyway, the jade pendant was there to block it, so there was no need to speak out about something that would not happen and cause panic.

Huo Xingye took it with a complicated expression and held it tightly in his hand.

"……Thanks."

Gu Qingyin waved her hand, "Mother and son, no need to be so polite!"

Watching the car leave, Gu Qingyin sighed and returned to the villa.

Hua Xin came up to him and asked with a smile, "Has the Madam's gift been delivered?"

Gu Qingyin nodded and sat dejectedly on the sofa.

"Ma'am, is there anything bothering you?"

Gu Qingyin looked at Hua Xin and suddenly asked, "Do you have a child?"

Hua Xin laughed, with a hint of pride in her tone, "Of course, I have both a son and a daughter! And I have a very good relationship with both of them!"

Gu Qingyin's eyes lit up slightly, "Then how do you get along with your son?"

Hua Xin immediately saw through the essence of the problem, "My son and the head of the family have very different personalities, and yours and mine are also different. The way we get along should not be suitable for you."

"That's true." Gu Qingyin shrank back into the sofa with a dim look in her eyes.

"However, I can probably see the problem between you and the head of the family."

Gu Qingyin said "Hmm?", sat up a little straighter, and said seriously: "Tell me more about it."

Hua Xin said confidently, "The most fundamental problem between you and the head of the family is that you spend too little time together and don't know each other very well. The head of the family lacks the company and care from his closest relatives. He is used to deciding everything by himself, and no one can guess what he is thinking. I think you should spend more time with the head of the family, so that he can slowly open his heart and truly accept you as his mother."

Blood ties are important, but without long-term emotional cultivation, there is no way to connect the hearts of mother and child.

Gu Qingyin fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Hua Xin quietly retreated and stopped disturbing him.

After a long while, Gu Qingyin suddenly stood up and announced, "I've decided! Starting tomorrow, I will accompany Xingye to get off work and back, and personally order takeout for him at noon, so that he can feel the warmth and love from his mother!"

Hua Xin, who was standing far away, heard it clearly. He was relieved and couldn't help but remind her, "You can actually cook by yourself."

"I want to, too." Gu Qingyin looked distressed, "But no, I have no talent in cooking, and what I make is like a laxative. I can't hurt Xingye."

Hua Xin had probably never seen such a kitchen killer before. He was stunned for a moment before nodding and said, "Well, actually, the food in Huo's canteen tastes very good. If you don't mind the trouble, you can pack meals every day and eat with the owner of the house."

Gu Qingyin clapped her hands, "That's fine!" Then she became confused again a few seconds later, "If I go over there, will it disturb Xingye's work?"

Hua Xin was not sure about this, but that did not stop her from giving advice, "You can discuss it with the head of the family."

Gu Qingyin did what she said and called Huo Xingye directly. As expected, no one answered. She clicked her tongue and called Xue Ning. The call was quickly connected, and Xue Ning's voice, respectful but somewhat doubtful, sounded, "Madam?"

"Xiao Xue, I have something I want to consult you about."

Xue Ning stood up straight unconsciously and responded seriously: "Madam, you say."

Gu Qingyin felt a little embarrassed for some reason, and took two seconds to adjust herself before asking, "If, I mean if, I go to the company to accompany Xingye to work, will he agree? Will he be happy? Will I affect his work?"

Xue Ning was stunned for a second, then ecstatic.

"If you can come, the owner will be very happy!"

Xue Ning thought, it’s time to let the mistress see how abnormal the master’s state is when he is working. The title of the Great Devil is not for nothing!

"Really?" Gu Qingyin doubted, "He should be very busy, right?"

"The master is indeed busy, but his office is big." Xue Ning's voice was full of temptation. "I will arrange a table for you in the master's office. When you have something to do, you and the master can each do your own things. When you are done, you can look up and see the person closest to you. How happy it is!"

Gu Qingyin was tempted, "What you said makes sense."

Xue Ning continued to push, "The most important thing is that you have been separated from the head of the family for many years, and you need a lot of time to cultivate the mother-son relationship and make up for the regrets of the past. But the Huo family has a lot of things to do, so I can only ask you to go to the company every day."

"No grievance! As a mother, I am willing to do anything within my power for my son!" Gu Qingyin said righteously, "I will go to the company to work with Xingye starting tomorrow. It's settled. Tell Xingye."

"Okay, Madam! See you tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, Xue Ning turned around and knocked on the office door, walked to Huo Xingye's desk, and smiled: "Master, the mistress asked me to inform you that she will come to the company to work with you starting tomorrow."

Huo Xingye was a little confused. How could Gu Qingyin have such an idea? But he changed his mind and thought that if the person was in front of him, he would not have to worry about Gu Qingyin going outside to exorcise ghosts without his knowledge.

After two seconds of silence, Huo Xingye ordered: "Move a table over and put it next to me."

Xue Ning was not surprised at all. He responded respectfully and went out to make arrangements with great motivation. Just having a table would not be enough, he had to make sure that the mistress would not want to leave once she arrived!
Xue Ning admitted that he had selfish motives, but putting aside the master-servant relationship and standing on the standpoint of a friend, he also hoped that Huo Xingye could get normal maternal love and have an ordinary but harmonious mother-son relationship.

Sufficient time together is just the most basic condition.

That night, Xue Ning compiled some basic information about Huo Xingye and sent it to Gu Qingyin.

From small things like hating onions to big things like enemies in the business world, everything that can be thought of is written down.

Gu Qingyin saw the value of the document at a glance, and she immediately replied: Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Xue, I owe you a favor.

Xue Ning smiled contentedly and replied politely: This is what I should do.

The next day, Gu Qingyin and Huo Xingye's cars entered the underground parking lot of the Huo's building one after another.

Huo Xingye took the initiative to step forward and open the car door. Gu Qingyin got out of the car with a lunch box and a smile on her face. The two talked as they walked.

"I brought breakfast, do you want to eat together?"

Huo Xingye hesitated for a moment. He had no habit of eating breakfast and always just settled for a cup of American coffee.

But this was brought by Gu Qingyin herself, and she invited him personally... Huo Xingye sighed, and just as he was about to nod, he heard a gentle female voice next to him, "The president doesn't eat breakfast, and eating something with a strong smell is not allowed in the office."

(End of this chapter)