"You could go and visit the orphanage again, and if there's a kid who catches your eye, you could always adopt another one." Chu Jiang did not have any objections, for—besides Song Wan's persistence—he also wanted to adopt one more child. Just like what Chu Lui said, it was just another child; they could always afford the costs. If it could make his wife happier and smile frequently, the extra costs would be worth it.
"I understand, Dad." Chu Lui stood up. He prepared to rest. The shoulder injury was torturing him, and that man had said that resting more might lead to recovery faster. Chu Lui obviously wanted to recover faster, for the tasks that were waiting for him in the company were already piling up. If he did not have good health, then how could he earn more money, how could he support such a huge company, and how could he take care of the livelihoods of so many employees?
