Chapter 130 Exposed The Truth

York became irritated and said, "Mr. Xu, how can you finish the research of this project with your cough like this?"

More importantly, every time he spoke, he was interrupted by the other party's cough. The graduate and doctor students couldn't hear how he arranged the task at all. They only heard a burst of wild coughs.

"I have no choice. I'm getting older and can't stop coughing. Besides, once I coughed, my blood pressure would be high. My wife was very worried that my heart would stop beating if I coughed... "

York rolled his eyes.

'Old man, do you think the funds for this project are too small?'

He rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled, "It's Okay. My son is a quite famous doctor in H City. How about introducing you to him? "

Mr. Xu's eyes lit up. "That's great. I won't stand on ceremony. "

York waved his hand complacently and took out Jacob's name card from his pocket. "Go to the emergency room. You just need to find director Jacob."

The female graduate students exclaimed, "Professor York, how old is your son? Now he's a director? "

With a reserved smile on his face, York replied, "He's not thirty yet. He had been on the headlines of newspapers. In order to keep him, the hospital had offered him many tempting conditions. He wanted to leave, but I told him not to. "

Mr. Xu coughed and smiled, "Professor York, don't be so mean. Show these girls your son's photos. Anyway, it couldn't be bad. Do you know t

ou are right." Jacob nodded.

"Unfortunately, there is no medicine for brainless or regret in the world."

Cherry was worried about him.

York was too angry to say anything.

He sat down on the chair.

The chair shook a few times and he almost fell down.

He was so angry that he jumped up, threw the chair on the ground and stepped hard on it.

Cherry and Jacob looked at each other.

Her eyes were full of worry.

His eyes were calm.

"Father, mind your heart." He changed a chair for his father. "The scenery in A City is very good, and the air is also good. There is no traffic jam, and the housing price is cheap. I can buy you a villa then. "

"I don't want it! There are so many gamblers on the street! "

"The tarts in A City are delicious." Their thoughts were never in the same channel.

York completely gave up.

He stopped talking.

The beef cooked by Cherry tasted good. Although it was a little spicy, York still tried his best to put it into his mouth.

Tears were welling up in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Jacob brought a cup of warm water quietly.

He stared at his son with tears in his eyes.

Jacob raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. "Thank you, Dad."

York snatched the glass from his hand and drank it up.

He was indeed his smartest son.

He made him speechless without quarrel.

What else could he say?

What else could he do except agree it?