He opened another box, took a bite—it was black glutinous rice—and this delighted Young Master Su. He ate it with a beaming smile, exclaiming, "Oh, this is delicious! Oh, how can it be so delicious!"

Tang Shaowu poured him a cup of tea: "Lele, Yan Zhengke is going abroad to do scientific research."

Su Weile's eyes widened in surprise:

"Huh? When? How could this be so sudden? I've never heard of this before! What about my brother Xiaoman? Will he come back?"

Tang Shaowu looked at the child with the question and said with a smile:

"He made the decision recently because he learned that Zhou Xiaoman has always dreamed of studying abroad, so he wants to take her to make that dream come true. It will probably take two to three years."

Su Weile frowned and said, "Huh? It's been so long? Sigh, I especially love playing with Xiaoman."

Tang Shaowu smiled and said, "If you want to go, we can go too. Xiaoman attends the Royal Academy of Fine Arts, which is a very good school, and its art department is also very famous."

If you go, you'll be on the same campus as Zhou Xiaoman, who studies photography. You'll see each other every day then and become classmates.

Su Weile bit her lip; it was such a tempting thing.

The Soviet soldiers on the rooftop were practically grinding their teeth in anger: This Tang Shaowu, with his wolfish ambitions, was trying to abduct my son step by step.

After struggling with her feelings for a while, Su Weile sighed and said, "Tang Shaowu, I can't bear to part with Grandpa and Grandma. I can't bear to part with Dad either."

Tang Shaowu nodded and wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of Su Weile's mouth:

"Then we won't go. We'll just stay in Jinhai and Jiangcheng. We can come back and stay for a few days whenever we want."

Every year when we want to travel, we can take our grandparents, dad, and uncle on a trip abroad to the country where Zhou Xiaoman goes to school.

Su Weile pursed her lips, looked at Tang Shaowu seriously, and said, "Actually, you want to go abroad, right?"

Tang Shaowu laughed and said, "What's going on? Every time we go back to Yanshan, Lele becomes so smart!"

Su Weile frowned and said, "I'm naturally very smart!"

I saw the project proposal made by Cheng Ming and his team a couple of days ago. It was about the application of intelligent medical devices and artificial intelligence in the field of healthcare.

It stated that the base was located at an experimental facility overseas. So you want to go with Dr. Yan, right?

Tang Shaowu gently leaned over and kissed Su Weile's serious face:

"No, I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to be by your side. I was just about to talk to you about this project. You've been busy with the recording studio, haven't you? I haven't had the chance yet."

This base must be located overseas because it needs to serve Yan Zhengke's research team.

Yan Zhengke faced immense pressure during this trip abroad. He was forced to relinquish all resources here. In reality, the Yan family could easily support these expenses on their own.

However, Yan Zhengke is doing scientific research, and it's being conducted overseas, so it's necessary to avoid any appearance of impropriety.

After listening, Su Weile asked, "Should we invest as an investor or a sponsor?"

Tang Shaowu nodded. "Both. The main beneficiaries are Yan Zhengke's research team."

The investment targets will be different people. I will negotiate profit sharing with them and request future patents.

This project has promising prospects. What do you think, shall we invest? Mr. Su, the company's top executive?

Su Weile nodded emphatically, her voice firm, "Throw!"

The two began to discuss the project in depth.

As Su Jun listened to Tang Shaowu's patient explanations and analyses to Su Weile, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his son could actually keep up with Tang Shaowu's pace. The questions Tang Shaowu raised were also very targeted.

A feeling of relief welled up inside me.

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When Su Weile's hand reached for the pastry again, her wrist was grabbed.

Tang Shaowu pulled the little leopard's paw over and wiped each finger of its paw with a wet wipe:

"You can't eat anymore, your stomach can't take it."

Su Weile looked at the pastries in the box and said, "I really want to try that. Look, it looks delicious."

"Even if it's delicious, we can eat it tomorrow," Tang Shaowu said firmly.

"Just one bite, please." Tang Shaowu didn't seem inclined to make an exception.

Su Weile continued ingratiatingly, "Da Wuwu, which one do you want to eat? Let's have another one together."

Tang Shaowu slowly raised his eyelids, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes. "I want to eat you."

Su Weile immediately covered Tang Shaowu's mouth guiltily, then looked around.

He was a good boy every day in Yanshan, unlike when he was alone with Tang Shaowu in Jinhai, when he dared to say anything.

Tang Shaowu smiled as he looked at him, gently took Su Weile's hand, placed it in his palm, and gently rubbed it.

"Going back to your room? Aren't you going to the morning market with Grandpa and Grandma tomorrow?"

"Okay, then. Quickly hide it in the kitchen. Grandpa and Grandma can't see it. If they find out you drove forty minutes late at night to buy it for me, they'll definitely scold me."

"Okay, got it."

Su Weile sat watching Tang Shaowu tidy up the things on the stone table, and then waited for him to come out after putting things away in the kitchen.

She simply stretched out her arms and said, "Carry me inside, I don't want to move."

Tang Shaowu walked up to Su Weile, turned around and squatted down. "Let's go, my little young master Su."

Su Weile climbed onto Tang Shaowu's back with a grin and hugged his neck tightly.

With an imposing air, yet in a low voice, he announced, "Let's return to the palace!"

The courtyard returned to quiet, but the sweetness between the two seemed to have given even the cool evening breeze a touch of sweetness.

After a long while, a soft sigh came from the rooftop.

"Wife, you see, your son is only this happy in front of Tang Shaowu. I really have no way to deal with him."

At that moment in the operating room, I really felt that if Director Yan announced that the surgery had failed, then our Lele might really go with him.

At that moment, I was truly afraid, and I truly gave up.

"Honey, isn't all I care about as long as our son is happy?"

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