For eight years, Di Xihuang had used the excuse of making up for lost time with Ou Xueman, handing over the financial group to Owen, who was still in meetings right before his wedding.
“Alright, Huang,” Ou Xueman intervened, “We should go back to Hong Kong. It’s been years since we’ve paid respects to Dad and Papa.”
Reluctantly complying with his wife’s request, Di Xihuang agreed.
“Yay, we’re going to Hong Kong!” the twins cheered happily.
Owen breathed a sigh of relief, hugging his sister, “Sister, your brother hasn’t let you down.”
The hug provoked Di Xihuang, who suddenly saw his wife disappear from his arms, replaced by a glaring lion.
“Owen, you’ll be the Executive Director of Di’s African Region starting tomorrow.”
“No—!”
Owen’s cry couldn’t hide the happiness surrounding their family. Happiness is that simple.
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