Hearing this, Quan Ruifu retracted his gaze that fell on Quan Che and looked at Quan Qingzheng with a slight look, “According to your opinion, all the companies of the Jiang family have been merged into the world. Bai Ran still doesn’t know about this matter, but she will know it soon. Dad, at least I will make a decision on this matter myself.”
The bond between Quan Rui and Bai Ran is far more than just a child.
Quan Qing still knows too little.
He couldn’t really understand everything about his son.
Quan Qingzheng also knew that because of the burial of Quan Zhenhua, he had already made his son embarrassed.
Now Quan Zhenhua’s affairs have been settled, and the next thing is Quan Rui’s own affairs.
He, a father, never took care of his son when he was young. After his son grew up, he couldn’t keep him in charge.
After thinking about it, Quan Qing decided to let go of his hand.
My son, no matter what, has grown up, and should go to explore his own sky.
“Forget it, I know you don’t want me to continue to care about your affairs.
Your mother and I will go to Australia tomorrow. This time, your father is responsible for diplomacy. I will not come back in a short period of time.
I am relieved that the world is in your hands. People in the Tang family will always be your backing. Do whatever you want, and I don’t care about you anymore.
But Rui’er, if you want to take my grandson away today, you must promise me something.”
After all, fathers still learned to make concessions.
“What’s the matter?” Quan Rui asked subconsciously. He didn’t expect his father to be so happy.