"Okay." The son was caring, and Song's father was very happy. "For Wuyou, I will advise your mother. Don't persuade Wuyou anymore. You have to force others to do something. After persuading you, your younger brother will not recognize you, but you will push it further and further."

"I understand." Song Qingkong nodded, sighing in his heart, but his father could see through it.

"No matter what, your mother and I owe him. The only thing we should do now is to compensate him, not ask her to do anything," Song's father sighed and said, "Where are we qualified to ask him to do what?"

Song Qingkong nodded, "Yes, Dad, you are right."

If only his mother thought so.

well.

Every family has a difficult sutra to recite.

There can't be any good things, they belong to their family, right?

There will always be some setbacks and some incompleteness.

Take your time.

"Tomorrow you send this to Wuyou." Song's father handed him a small box.

Song Qingkong took the box and opened it.

Inside the box was a key, and he was very familiar with the logo on the key.

"I bought a car for Wuyou," said Song's father: "I see that your Uncle Lin bought a car for his son and said that it was a limited edition. His son liked it very much, so I bought a car for Wuyou. The car is in the company's garage. You will take Wuyou to drive tomorrow. If you have time in the future, you will go and see him more. The relationship between people is a relationship. No matter how close the relationship is, it will fade away after a long time."

"I know dad," Song Qingkong nodded solemnly, "I like my little brother very much and will take good care of him."

"Okay!......There's another thing," said Song's father: "I think Wuyou posted on WeChat Moments and advertised his sister's office. It seems that his sister's office is quite short of business. I have a secretary under my command. She has encountered difficulties recently. When you go to send Wuyou the car keys tomorrow, you can pick her up first. It is the business I introduced to Guangsha Office. Wuyou will definitely be happy if he knows it."

He took the opportunity to educate his son, "When giving gifts, you should be attentive and give your preferences. You should give him whatever he lacks the most. Not only does it do things to make him happy, but he also knows that you take him to heart. Because you take him to heart, you will know what he wants most. If you exchange your sincerity for sincerity, your heart will be close to you."

Song Qingkong nodded, saying that he had been taught, but...

"Secretary?" He was a little sensitive to these two words.

Song's father knew what he was thinking at a glance, and said angrily: "Don't think about those things that are there! That's a good girl, smart, capable and capable, but it's a pity..."

He shook his head and said nothing a pity, "Forget it, you will know when you see her tomorrow... But to be precise, she has been my former secretary, and she has been away from office for more than half a year."

"I have been leaving office for more than half a year. Do you still have any contact with her?" The radar on Song Qing's air was raised.

"She has a good relationship with the assistant around me. When she encountered a difficult situation, my assistant around me asked me if I could help her, but what she was embarrassed about was housework. What could I do for her? It just so happened that Wuyou was short of business, so she introduced it to Wuyou to relieve her boredom." Song's father was helpless, and the word secretary was ruined by someone.
Chapter completed!