However, this is not Xue Liangliang's fault either. Every time he returns to Nantong, it's during a project break or meeting break.
He comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry, and indeed never delays work.
"Xiao Yuan, what do you think if I bring my parents to Nantong for the New Year this year?"
"That's great, uncle and aunt probably haven't seen the sea yet."
Xue Liangliang blushed again.
"But it seems just inviting them for a trip isn't enticing enough?"
"Just say you have a project in Nantong, you're busy, and can't go back home for the New Year, so let them come here to spend it with you."
"That works."
"And on the phone, soften your tone, say you also want to get married soon."
Xue Liangliang grabbed Li Zhiyuan's face and smacked a big kiss on the boy's head.
"The genius's brain is really useful!"
Li Zhiyuan sighed, lifted his sleeve, and wiped his head.
