At C.L Group.....
Luo Yuan was sitting inside his office. One of his hands was under his chin and the other was typing on the computer screen with fast speed. His eyebrows knitted together as he stared intently at the screens. His attention was interrupted by the ringing of his phone. Seeing the caller ID his face turned into a frown. He sighed and answered the call.
"Hello, old man," he said in a tired voice as he caressed his temple.
After hearing his son's voice his face frowned even deeper.
"Son, is this the right way to call your father?"
"What is it you want this time?" Luo Yuan asked, his gaze still on his computer screen.
"Son, can't I even call you now," he groaned."It's been over years since I last saw you."
"My time is precious and so is yours," Luo Yuan argued back as he moved his gaze from his computer screen to the window.
"Today is my birthday so come home for dinner," His father ordered and ended the call without letting him say anything else.
