Bob smiles back and says in a gentle voice, "Of course, I do. How could I not appreciate an expensive gift coming from you?"
The girl grabs his arm and studies the watch on his wrist. "Well, it's not as good as the one you used to have, but I also have good taste!"
"Well, you've always had good taste. I am not making any fun of you, but you literally have a good taste,"
"That's true!" the girl says, giggling. "By the way, the rest of the family's trying to get more control of the company. They want more authority and more shares. Bob, are you really going to be a doctor all your life?"
"What's wrong with being a doctor? Doctors heal the sick and rescue the dying. Nothing compares to the joy of saving a patient at the brink of death. Compared to the politics of family businesses, I prefer the life I have now. I am more than happy to serve people who need my medical knowledge. Political life is not for me. I'd still rather be a Doctor than enter the turbulent world of politics."
