"Mom, if you want to come in the future, just come right in," Wei Tianyang said.
His mother walked to the bedside and said, "I'm just afraid of disturbing your work, managing such a large hotel must not be easy."
"There's nothing... this hotel... I actually haven't managed it much, it's all left to my partners to operate," Wei Tianyang said.
"I'm not saying I don't trust your partners, but for such a massive enterprise, it's more secure to keep a firm grip on it yourself. If you leave everything to outsiders, you might end up being marginalized," his mother expressed some worry.
Wei Tianyang couldn't help but give a wry smile. His mother didn't quite understand his current situation. She only knew he was very powerful—presidents of many countries would give him face. Now, he was running a hotel, engaged in a big business, having seemingly settled down.
Other than that, his mother knew nothing more and didn't think further.
