Chapter 100： Abandoned animal-shaped panda cubs...

"Dad, don't you think I let you down now?"

Xie Jia leaned there, speaking in a very soft voice, as if it could be blown away by the wind in the next second.

He wasn't the best student in Imperial College, he was just above average in his class. Those classmates who are better than him, some have come out of the orphanage, and some have a bad relationship with their parents, or their parents don't love them.

I have better innate conditions than them, but I don't seem to be as good as them in this matter. This made Xie Jia frustrated for a long time.

His father never asked him to be better than others, but only treated him well, and always looked forward to his growth with a gentle and tolerant attitude.

But it is this love that makes Xie Jia want to urge herself to be better.

He was proud of his father, and he wanted his father to be proud of him, too.

Xie Hui put his hand on his son's shoulder, patted his shoulder lightly, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and replied in a low voice:

"Disappointed? Why should you be disappointed?"

"You think Dad should be disappointed in you?"

Xie Jia pursed her lips nervously, although she was reluctant, she nodded and admitted.

"Um."

"But have you ever thought about what your father expects of you? If you don't even know this, isn't it too early to talk about disappointment?"

Xie Jia thought about it carefully, as if his father had never mentioned it to him, doubts flashed in his eyes.

"what is that?"

"You were able to peel the bamboo shoots clean when you were a child, which was already excellent in the eyes of my father. My father also posted it on many social platforms to show off to those friends."

After Xie Jia became a human, he went to check his father's social account, which recorded the whole process of his growth. From a small short paw that fell into the milk bowl at the beginning, to a chubby giant panda that his father couldn't even hug.

"The word excellence has a different definition in everyone's eyes. In Dad's eyes, you are already excellent if you are safe and happy."

After finishing speaking, Xie Hui stretched out his hand and gave the human son the first hug.

"I see."

Even if this sentence is true or false, Xie Hui can't tell the difference, but an 'um' is still a response.

Ever since Xie Hui, a novice father, has never forced his children to grow up. Perhaps he has enough ability to ensure that his children can live comfortably even if they don't work hard enough.

In the afternoon, Xie Hui held a video conference in the study. In the middle of the process, I heard a knock on the door, and subconsciously raised my head and said.

"Enter."

The person who walked in was Xie Jia holding a cup of tea. He put the tea on Dad's desk, and when he saw the familiar uncles on the computer screen from the corner of his eye, he subconsciously wanted to avoid them.

When I turned around, I was surprised to see a cute little panda ornament on the shelf next to it, which looked quite realistic.

After his son came in, Xie Hui told those partners that the meeting was over. After all, this job can be handled tomorrow, but my son will go back to school in two days.

After turning off the computer, I realized that Xie Jia was looking at the shelf, and followed his gaze.

"How is it, does it look good?"

"Um."

The little panda ornament was made by Xie Hui himself, using the panda fur collected that day, using felt and adding other materials to make it look like Xie Jia was still a child.

This is the first time Xie Hui has done it himself, but the effect is not bad. The pose is that of a red panda sleeping on its stomach with a miniature bamboo shoot in its arms.

"Like when you were a kid?"

As a person who basically looked through his father's records, Xie Jia nodded honestly.

"picture."

From those videos, Xie Jia still remembers how he felt pain for a long time when he searched for even half a bamboo shoot, and now looking at that bamboo shoot, he felt his face start to feel hot for no reason.

…

Since those children got out of the habit of animals, Xie Hui didn't look at them very much. Normal students are really boring in class.

Until one day, when Xie Hui was on vacation, it suddenly occurred to him that the main plot in this world seemed to take place in Imperial College.

It was rare that Xie Hui went to Imperial College to pick up his son from school in person. When sitting in the back seat, Xie Hui's eyes fell on Xie Jia from time to time.

"Dad, is there anything wrong with me today?"

"Have you met any female classmates you like in school?"

Xie Hui didn't bother to hide from the child, and didn't want to get the answer through other means, but asked directly.

Although Xie Jia didn't understand why his father suddenly asked him this, he shook his head honestly.

"No, I don't like them."

"Um?"

Xie Hui doesn't know if it's because he's not too young now and he's starting to wonder about his son's love life, or if it's because of where the main plot takes place in this world.

"Dad, I think I should study hard now, I don't want to waste time on this matter."

The students in Imperial College are all adults, and there is no prohibition on falling in love in the school. But some old professors will still mention to them that there are too few examples of going from the campus to the palace of marriage.

Among a hundred couples, one may not be able to make it to the end. Those who can successfully enter the palace of marriage are the lucky ones.

"That's right."

Xie Hui just cares about it on a daily basis, probably because of the strange filter he left behind after traveling through so many worlds, he generally doesn't like to get involved with the protagonist very much.

At some point, the protagonist can be equated with trouble.

"Is there any elementary school girl chasing after you?"

Xie Hui thought carefully about the heroine who regarded her son as a good brother in the original plot, and asked again worriedly.

"Not really, Dad."

Xie Jia was a little helpless when asked by his father, and thought carefully about all the things on campus, and gave a very positive answer.

"My son is so handsome, why doesn't he have one? It must be that they have no vision."

Xie Hui said something casually to cover up his previous strangeness, and he was suddenly relieved.

Since the plot has nothing to do with his son, Xie Hui really doesn't care about how the heroine and heroine will break the class love.

After Xie Jia graduated from Imperial College, he did not continue his studies, but joined the company and began to take over the burden from his father.

The imperial college in this world is probably the same as the university in the ordinary world, but the time is shorter.

Xie Hui asked the child to make sure that he really had no intention of reading, and chose to respect his thoughts.

Originally in the hands of Xie Hui, it was just an ordinary entertainment company. After Xie Jia got it, Xie Jia first made drastic reforms, and then found a popular variety show cooperation from abroad.

The company invests in holding various talent shows and entertainment variety shows, and has cultivated a large number of new directors, entertainers and other talents.

Their family's entertainment company has become the company that fans most want their idol to go to. Not only are the resources in place, there is no black material exposed, but once something happens, they will completely protect the artist, as long as the artist is right, they will definitely help the artist find justice.

It was even joked by netizens that less than half of the company's profits were used to support the entire team of lawyers in that department.

When Xie returned to his old age, the company was developed by Xie Jia into a leading company in the entertainment industry.

As the president of an entertainment company, Xie Jia's information has long been a secret on the Internet.

Netizens with good deeds often compare recent photos of Xie Jia wearing a black suit with imposing manner, and photos of him falling into a milk bowl when he was a child, or wanting to scold someone for a bamboo shoot on his hip.

Besides, the one with the highest hit rate was the clarification released by the Cub Protection Association. A dirty cub, aggrieved, followed behind his father, leaving a cute little paw print when he stepped on the ground.

Later, Xie Jia also found someone he liked, and after getting married, he was very similar to Xie Hui. After finishing work, I don't neglect my family. I often leave work early to prepare dinner for my father, wife and children.

In an interview, Xie Jia once answered that he likes cooking very much, and influenced by his father, he felt that cooking is a very 'homely' thing.

Working in the kitchen in an apron, preparing meals his family loves, is more fulfilling for him than wearing a suit and negotiating a contract.

Xie Hui's little granddaughter was a human cub when she was young, and Xie Jia was relieved after the baby was born. It's not discrimination, it's just that it's a lot more worry-free.

Who would have thought that the little girl slapped Xie Jia in the face with reality. At the age of four, I started to go to the house to expose the tiles. At the age of five, I rode their Erha around. I was so energetic that Erha finally got down on the ground. Play.

Xie Hui left this world without any regrets. After returning to the system space, he escaped from the dull feeling of breathlessness in his old age, and sat on a chair to make himself a cup of tea.

"Host, do you want to see the next client?"

"Um."

Originally, Xie Hui planned to rest for a while, and communicating with clients was not considered work in Xie Hui's eyes, and he didn't feel tired, so he nodded and agreed.

This system is indeed like what the main system advertised at the beginning. As the time spent with the host increases, it will become more and more obedient and understand the host's mind more and more.

"Host, the next client is a bit special."

When the system saw the client walking this way, it froze for a moment, and told the host first, so that the host would not be able to accept it after seeing it later.

Xie Hui felt that he had been carrying out missions for so many years. He had seen clients who lacked arms, legs, or even a head. No matter how special it was, how could it be more special than these?

"Um."

Xie Hui nodded and got ready, picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip of the freshly brewed tea. Before the teacup could be put down, a middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes came in.

Xie Hui coughed violently twice.