"Seek advice from wealthy families," Yang Fan accepted this suggestion.
Leaving the antique street, A'Wei drove straight to the Murong Family.
These days, Murong Bo had been at home, not going anywhere. His daughter went to work, and Shanshan went to school, while the old couple spent their days eating, walking the dog, and enjoying themselves immensely.
It was just that Yang Fan's visits had become less frequent, and no one knew what he was busy with.
Suddenly seeing Yang Fan return, Murong Bo on the sofa put down the newspaper: "Yang Fan, I was just mentioning you, and in the blink of an eye, you've returned."
"Uncle, I've been too busy to visit and see you, it's all my fault." Yang Fan sat down opposite him and sincerely apologized.
Murong Bo laughed heartily: "Haha, what are you saying? Young people should be working hard. Staying at home all day, what's that about? Being busy is good; it means your career is very successful."
