Song Shuang was sitting in the living room of Song's mansion.
Lin Fengya rubbed her temples gently with her fingers, "Your dad goes out quite often lately."
"Busy with business?"
Lin Fengya nodded, "Yeah."
Song Shuang put down the teacup, "Remind him to get some rest."
Lin Fengya put down her fingers and looked up at her son, "You don't understand what I mean?"
Her original intention was that Song Zhaoyang desperately needed someone to share his burden in Song Group.
She didn't trust any outsider and Song Shuang was the only son of the Song Family
After thinking about it, she found letting Song Shuang manage their business was the safest option.
Even if her son was smart enough to understand her meaning, he was unwilling to work for Song Group.
It really bothered her.
"The Secon
