A father knew his daughter best.
Ye Qingqiu didn't say anything, and Ye Jianyun didn't intend to hear any other answers from her.
He stared at Ye Qingqiu and pondered for a while before saying slowly, "When school starts again, you'll be in your third year. That kid should be in his second year."
"Yeah."
There was still a year left. She couldn't skip Year Three anymore.
No matter how hard she tried, she could only shorten the gap by a year.
At least they had two more years to spend together.
"He's a boy after all. He shouldn't be so idle during the summer break."
Ye Qingqiu didn't understand what Ye Jianyun meant. She looked up at him in confusion.
"What do you mean by doing nothing?"
"He has a lot of responsibilities in the future. He's not young anymore. We have to let him learn how to run the company."
Ye Qingqiu was stunned for a moment before a smile appeared in her eyes.
"Then I want it too."
