Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 284 Day 280 of Being the Boss

Mr. Xu half leaned against the bedside and ate the apple that Xu Yisong had peeled. Looking at the apple cut into the shape of a rabbit, Mr. Xu's eyebrows were stained with a smile: "You still like rabbits so much. When you were a child, you only ate apples like this. You wouldn't eat them if they were in a different shape."

"How can I be so picky?" Xu Yisong retorted subconsciously, but then he realized that he seemed to be like that when he was a child.

"Why don't you have any?" Mr. Xu pinched a piece and handed it to Xu Yisong, his eyes full of memories: "I remember one time I peeled an apple for you. You even praised your dad for being great because the apple skin was not broken. But you just wouldn't eat it when you got it in your hand. In the end, I realized that you only eat this kind of apple."

After that, he went to learn this method of cutting apples from Xu Yisong's grandmother.

Xu Yisong no longer remembers this incident. In her memory, the apples at home were always cut into little rabbits. Even the way she cuts them now was learned from her father.

Childhood memories are always beautiful, so good that they seem like a scam.

Xu Yisong quietly fed the apple into her mouth and listened to Mr. Xu talking about the memories that she remembered or didn't remember, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Go home, Songsong." In the end, it was Mr. Xu who gave in first. He had regretted it seven years ago, regretting that he shouldn't have had that fight with her, regretting that he didn't listen to her carefully.

But the timing was always wrong, and they would always quarrel after just a few words. Neither of them said anything they wanted to say, but they did say a lot of hurtful words to each other.

Just one sentence, a sour emotion instantly surged up, my throat tightened, and even the small and soft apple that had been chewed became difficult to swallow.

Xu Yisong always thought that she didn't care, but when she actually heard the words "go home", her defense was instantly broken.

There is no joy of winning, only grievance, inexplicable and unspeakable grievance that fills the heart little by little.

Tears kept welling up in his eyes, but Xu Yisong didn't want to let them fall.

The sweetness of the apple in her mouth was replaced by a sour and astringent taste, which was the stubbornness and arrogance that she had hidden in her heart for so many years.

The two of them have been holding a grudge against each other for years, but in fact, how could there be such a deep hatred between the two?

It's just that they are too similar. Neither of them can save face, nor are they willing to give in. Both are waiting for the other to bow first.

It was just a sentence, not even an apology, but at that moment Xu Yisong felt that all their previous quarrels were no longer important.

Hearing that familiar chant, the little hedgehog with its spikes shining became his father's child again.

But she still couldn't give her father the answer he wanted: "I will go home for the New Year."

Her father's intention was not only to let her surrender, but also to leave Korea and return to China for development, which she could not do, either because of the mission or because of her own ideas.

Mr. Xu understood what Xu Yisong said, and his face changed. He took a long time to suppress the question that was about to come out of his mouth, and frowned and asked: "Are you still angry with me?"

Xu Yisong shook his head.

Just like Mr. Xu had regretted it a long time ago, Xu Yisong was no longer angry with him.

"Is it because of that...that celebrity?" Mr. Xu really didn't want to use words like "daughter's boyfriend" to describe the man. He didn't like that man for various reasons. Perhaps it could be said that he naturally had no good feelings towards men with the label of "daughter's boyfriend".

He found it hard to accept that his daughter would not want to come back because of a man, but after ruling out the possibility that his daughter was still angry with him, he could not think of any other reason.

Xu Yisong didn't expect her father to suddenly mention Quan Zhilong. She felt a little amused and helpless at the same time: "Can't I just do it for my career?"

"I can't develop my career in China? What can I develop there?" Mr. Xu frowned and retorted without thinking. It's not that he is biased, he really thinks there is nothing to develop in Korea.

Although the entertainment industry is indeed very developed, the market there is already completely saturated. Whether in terms of market prospects or market share, China has more prospects, right?

Doesn't Xu Yisong know this? She knows it better than anyone else, but she can't leave. This is the root of the problem.

Before it was because of the mission, but now in addition to the mission, she also has ideals that she wants to fulfill.

If it weren't for these reasons, why would she be so busy all day long as a social animal? She is not short of money and has no obsession with making money.

But she couldn't tell these words to anyone, nor could she explain them clearly.

She couldn't tell anyone about the system, otherwise no one would be able to bear the consequences.

Xu Yisong had no way to explain, and Mr. Xu couldn't figure it out either. He just thought his daughter was still blaming him, and was a little angry for a while.

"Dad, I have my own things I want to accomplish. This is not something that can be simply measured by value, or it cannot be measured by your value." Xu Yisong looked at the man who was half leaning on the bed and sulking, sighed, and softened his tone.

In fact, hearing Xu Yisong call him "Dad" shocked Mr. Xu more than hearing Mr. Xu asking her to go home.

He hadn't heard Xu Yisong call him dad for many years.

This child, who was as stubborn as me, was angry with me and never called me dad again since he left home after the quarrel.

He thought he would never hear the word "Dad" again in his life.

Although Mr. Xu still didn't understand Xu Yisong's choice, he couldn't say anything against it at this moment. Moreover, he had felt Xu Yisong's stubbornness over the years.

The lessons learned over the years have made him realize clearly that unless his daughter changes her mind, no one else can say anything.

He’s still upset that Heo Yi-sung wants to stay in Korea, but their newly mended relationship can’t stand another fight.

Anyway, I have already compromised once. After giving in, I find it not difficult to bow my head.

The two of them didn't say anything and tacitly skipped over this topic. Sometimes it's better to ignore something that you can't reach a consensus on.

The two people who had finally restored their relationship after many years were unwilling to destroy the hard-earned peace.

Mr. Xu's hospitalization this time was not a big problem, but it was not a small one either. His sudden coma was caused by long-term irregular work and rest and high-intensity work.

To put it bluntly, it's overwork.

Unlike Xu Yisong, who would rather be lazy than work, Mr. Xu, as the head of a large group, is a complete workaholic. Apart from his family, the most important thing in his life is work.

When he was young, Mr. Xu could work all night for three days in a row without feeling tired. This also made him develop many bad work habits, such as habitually ignoring his health and working overtime.

But he forgot that he was no longer young.

Xu Yisong placed the hospital meal on Mr. Xu's plate and said solemnly, "From today on, you really have to give up those bad habits. Look at grandpa and then look at yourself. Don't let your health be worse than grandpa's."

She was really worried that her father would pass away earlier than her grandfather.

"This was just an accident. My lifestyle is much healthier now. And do I want to be like you, only thinking about enjoying yourself? Then the Xu family would have been finished long ago." Mr. Xu was a little unconvinced. Although he knew that he had problems, his personality was there and he still refused to admit defeat.

"Hey, I'm talking to you..." Xu Yisong frowned. The two people who obviously didn't look alike had surprisingly similar expressions when they frowned.

The two people who had originally reconciled were about to quarrel again over a trivial matter.

Fortunately, the phone rang at this time, interrupting the increasingly tense atmosphere between the two.

Xu Yisong looked at his cell phone and saw that it was Quan Zhilong calling.