After all, Ye Hao doesn't have much time to manage the business empire, so he has to pass on some instructions to Qin Xiweng.
"You're leaving?" Nangong Tianxiang entered Ye Hao's room, asking with a hint of reluctance.
Ye Hao was packing his clothes and said with a grin, "Yeah! I'm leaving, after all, this isn't my home."
"You can consider this your home," said Nangong Tianxiang.
"Hehe." Ye Hao just chuckled. He's not the sentimental type; he can't make every place his home.
"Don't get me wrong, I mean our Nangong family can be your home, not to mention our ancestors were your mentors. Staying here is like being in our ancestors' home. You can feel at ease coming here in the future," Nangong Tianxiang quickly added, afraid Ye Hao misunderstood her intentions, though deep down, she felt the same way. She hastily conjured a clumsy lie to avoid any misunderstanding from Ye Hao.
