Early the next morning, Helian Si was having breakfast.
The butler came over, holding the landline phone, "President, it's a call."
Helian Si glanced at the butler's expression and could already guess who the call was from.
He took the phone, showing a hint of impatience between his brows. "Hello?"
"Ah Si, why didn't you go to meet the Qin Family's daughter last time?"
Helian Shuang's voice was gentle over the phone. For so many years, she had watched Helian Si focus solely on work... Now over thirty, he had neither married nor had children, not even a girlfriend by his side.
Of course, over the years, Helian Si hadn't escaped the nagging from Helian Wei and Helian Shuang over this issue.
Still, they could nag all they wanted; he continued his solitary, self-willed ways.
"Sis, some things, I don't know how to tell you."
Helian Si held the phone, lifting his hand to gently massage his brow.
