Xi Corporations HQ, 10:00;
Xi Yuan stepped into his cabin, the Xi twins trailing closely behind him. As the door clicked shut, his gaze fell upon his parents sitting silently at the polished wooden table, nursing their cups of tea with a sense of tranquility.
The faint aroma of the tea filled the air, but Xi Yuan's frown deepened. This was not how he envisioned starting his day—facing whatever tense conversation awaited him. With a soft, frustrated mutter, he approached them.
"Shouldn't you be in the hospital, Mother?" Xi Yuan asked, his voice laced with concern as he acknowledged his parents with a brief nod.
He swiftly removed his suit jacket and draped it over the headrest of his sleek executive chair, the fabric settling with a soft rustle.
