The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

Because she had to pick up Lin Fangcheng from the laboratory, Lin Yue planned to go out early, hoping to avoid the evening rush hour after get off work.

Because Shen Xingyao was not worried about Lin Yue, he recently arranged a very skilled driver for her.

After Lin Yue got in the car, he called Shen Xingyao in the back seat.

"Are you off work? My dad asked us to have dinner at his place tonight."

After she finished speaking, Shen Xingyao paused for a moment before replying: "I've been a little busy these past few days. I probably won't have time to go there tonight."

"You tell your parents and I will go visit them another day."

Lin Yue was a little surprised. After all, Shen Xingyao took his children to the amusement park for a whole day a few days ago. Why did he suddenly become busy?

But she didn't ask further, "Okay, then you can go home early after your work."

"Don't stay up late all the time, otherwise I'm worried you will become a bald boss..."

Shen Xingyao's tone was a little helpless: "I'm not bald yet, am I?"

"Besides, the elders of the Shen family don't have the tradition of being bald, and I probably won't either."

Lin Yue smiled and said, "Okay, I know you are handsome. Go to work quickly. Come back early and I'll ask Aunt Fu to prepare a midnight snack for you..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue waited for a while before seeing Lin Fangcheng walking out of the laboratory.

There were several students behind him, who seemed to be discussing something with him.

By the time those students left, it was already fifteen minutes later.

Lin Yue took the initiative to open the back seat door, "Dad, this way."

Lin Fangcheng quickly sat in: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Lin Yue shook his head, "About half an hour, Dad, I found that you are busier than when you were at Jiang University."

At this time, the driver in front also turned to greet Lin Fangcheng: "Hello, Professor Lin."

Lin Fangcheng smiled and nodded to the driver, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then he looked away and looked at Lin Yue, "You came alone? Where is Xingyao?"

Lin Yue explained softly: "He said he has been a little busy recently and can't leave. He will see you again in two days."

"What's going on with my mother? There are so many young teachers at Beijing University, why is it her turn to play?"

"As you age, your bones are aging..."

When Lin Yue heard the news that her mother was injured, she was really sweating in her heart.

After all, Liu Zuoxu was infected with the virus and had to stay in the hospital for more than a week before returning.

Lin Fangcheng shook his head, "Your mother is older, but her body is more flexible than many young female teachers."

"She wants to do some exercise, and I support her."

Lin Yue frowned, "I didn't stop her from participating in the sports meeting. This kind of activity is just for participation."

"She is over 50 years old, and now she hurts her foot. She is not the only one who feels uncomfortable..."

Lin Fangcheng didn't want to get involved in this fight between the two women, so he waved his hand and said, "If you have any ideas, go back and tell her. I won't be the mouthpiece."

Hearing this, Lin Yue sighed and muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, how could I say anything to touch her, lest she say I'm lazy and don't like to exercise again."

Lin Fangcheng took the initiative to change the topic: "By the way, I heard that Mr. Shen plans to come to Beijing University to hold a special job fair?"

It is already September, which is the time for autumn recruitment. As a national leading company, it is understandable that Shen Corporation holds a special recruitment fair at Beijing University.