"Wang He, go and call your dad to eat, he should prepare those materials in the study again, call him over for dinner, how can he be so busy, the food will be cold after a while, oh really, what will it be, it's so troublesome." Wang He's mother poked her head out of the kitchen and said to Wang He, muttering and complaining as she spoke. Wang He's mother doesn't have to go to work, she goes out to go shopping and do SPA every day, and she cooks every day, and she never needs the help of a maid, and she doesn't know anything about financial management.

"I know." Wang He answered, walked in the direction of the study, as soon as his father came home, he got into the study and began to wonder what to do, and even the door of the room was locked, so that Wang He was speechless, there was no chance at all, and now there is finally a reason to enter the study, otherwise it is estimated that there will be no chance tonight, thinking like this, Wang He knocked on the door of the study. "Dad, Dad? Mom called you to eat, Dad? Open the door, or the food will be cold. Wang He said as he knocked on the door.

"Oh, can't you eat it a little later? You tell your mother, you two eat first, and I'll go out to eat later. Wang Ping heard Wang He's voice outside the door, opened the door and said to Wang He a little impatiently, he is still reorganizing the information, eating is nothing compared to such a big event, so naturally he will not waste time on eating.

"Okay then, I'll go talk to him, but Mom isn't happy right now." Wang He agreed, and then walked in the direction of the restaurant. Wang He's home study is far away from the restaurant, so naturally Wang He's conversation with his father Wang He's mother can't hear it, which also gives Wang He a good chance.

"Mom, Dad, he said that now is the time to be busy, and he can't leave the study, so let you prepare a meal and I will bring it to him." When he returned to the restaurant, Wang He said this to his mother, naturally not what Wang Ping meant, but if Wang He said this, according to his current character, he would definitely not ask, and his father would not know what was wrong.

"Huh? Take it to the study to eat? What's wrong with your dad? And send him to the study? I'm going to call him, what is this, I finally cooked a meal, so I don't give me face? I don't believe it's still so busy. Wang He's mother was a little angry when she heard this, and she unbuttoned her apron and wanted to go to the study to reason with Wang Ping.

"Alas, Mom, don't go, Dad is going to attend a very important meeting tomorrow, and he is ready for the most late today, he is very anxious now, Mom, you can cool down, you divide the food a little bit, I'll send it to Dad, it's just this day." Wang He decisively stopped his mother and said, what he said was very sincere, reasonable, and reasonable, which made people feel very reasonable.

"Well, really, isn't it good to be doing well now, why do you have to be so tired, gotta I'm going to get some plates and put them on." Hearing what her son said, Wang He's mother also felt that something was wrong, so she had to turn around and prepare, and divide some meals separately according to what Wang He said.

Soon, the meal was ready, and Wang He served it in a large tray before walking towards the calligraphy again. When Wang He walked to the place where his mother couldn't see in the restaurant, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, which was a small dose of sleeping pills, the dosage had been specially calculated, which would not cause harm to the body and would make people fall asleep quickly, Wang He sprinkled these sleeping pills evenly into the meals and soup, and then tried to wait until the powder was dissolved in the soup, so that it could not be seen from the outside at all, and it would not be eaten, because the taste of the food had been completely covered. After everything was done, Wang He knocked on the door of the study, adjusted his facial expression, and waited for his father to open the door.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to let the two of you eat first? Why again? This time, Wang Ping was a little angry when he opened the door, and being disturbed again and again made Wang Ping very unhappy.

"Dad, don't be angry, Mom is afraid that you won't eat again, so I specially asked me to send you a copy, so that you can eat in the study, and I'll come over to clean up later, so that it won't be delayed." Wang He's heart is also up and down, after all, what he is doing now has never been done before, on the one hand, he has no bottom in his heart, and on the other hand, he has no experience, and he doesn't even dare to look directly into his father's eyes.

"Send a copy? There's no need to be so troublesome, I'll just go out to eat after I'm busy for a while, how can I work while eating. Wang Ping looked at the rice served by Wang He's hand, stunned for a moment, and his anger disappeared a lot, after all, his wife was thinking about herself, and it was not good to have any more dissatisfaction, but he still refused to answer.

"Dad, look at you, why are you so stubborn, it's hard to serve it to you, eat a meal without delaying any time, just use it as an adjustment, eating something when thinking about problems can also help you think, otherwise your body can't keep up, and it's not efficient, right?" Seeing that his father's first reaction was to reject him, Wang He was a little flustered, and quickly racked his brains to persuade his father, and for a while he was a little stammering and confused.

"Alas, really, okay, give it to me, then you can come and pack up the dishes later, okay, you two hurry up and eat." Wang Ping was silent for a while, and was finally moved, the taste of the rice was still very good, he was a little hungry, and the hot aroma kept drilling into his nose, which made Wang Ping's resistance a little weakened, plus it was also his wife's intention, and it was a little bad to refuse again, so he had to take the tray and say to Wang He.

"No problem, I'll come over to pick it up when I'm done eating, Dad, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, don't get cold for a while, I'll come over and clean it up later." Wang He repeatedly told his father to eat, and after his father took the food into the house and closed the door again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He staggered back to the dining room, finished his meal with his mother, and then ran to the door of the study, feeling a little upset in his heart.

"Well, really, isn't it good to be doing well now, why do you have to be so tired, gotta I'm going to get some plates and put them on." Hearing what her son said, Wang He's mother also felt that something was wrong, so she had to turn around and prepare, and divide some meals separately according to what Wang He said.

Soon, the meal was ready, and Wang He served it in a large tray before walking towards the calligraphy again. When Wang He walked to the place where his mother couldn't see in the restaurant, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, which was a small dose of sleeping pills, the dosage had been specially calculated, which would not cause harm to the body and would make people fall asleep quickly, Wang He sprinkled these sleeping pills evenly into the meals and soup, and then tried to wait until the powder was dissolved in the soup, so that it could not be seen from the outside at all, and it would not be eaten, because the taste of the food had been completely covered. After everything was done, Wang He knocked on the door of the study, adjusted his facial expression, and waited for his father to open the door.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to let the two of you eat first? Why again? This time, Wang Ping was a little angry when he opened the door, and being disturbed again and again made Wang Ping very unhappy.

"Dad, don't be angry, Mom is afraid that you won't eat again, so I specially asked me to send you a copy, so that you can eat in the study, and I'll come over to clean up later, so that it won't be delayed." Wang He's heart is also up and down, after all, what he is doing now has never been done before, on the one hand, he has no bottom in his heart, and on the other hand, he has no experience, and he doesn't even dare to look directly into his father's eyes.

"Send a copy? There's no need to be so troublesome, I'll just go out to eat after I'm busy for a while, how can I work while eating. Wang Ping looked at the rice served by Wang He's hand, stunned for a moment, and his anger disappeared a lot, after all, his wife was thinking about herself, and it was not good to have any more dissatisfaction, but he still refused to answer.

"Dad, look at you, why are you so stubborn, it's hard to serve it to you, eat a meal without delaying any time, just use it as an adjustment, eating something when thinking about problems can also help you think, otherwise your body can't keep up, and it's not efficient, right?" Seeing that his father's first reaction was to reject him, Wang He was a little flustered, and quickly racked his brains to persuade his father, and for a while he was a little stammering and confused.

"Alas, really, okay, give it to me, then you can come and pack up the dishes later, okay, you two hurry up and eat." Wang Ping was silent for a while, and was finally moved, the taste of the rice was still very good, he was a little hungry, and the hot aroma kept drilling into his nose, which made Wang Ping's resistance a little weakened, plus it was also his wife's intention, and it was a little bad to refuse again, so he had to take the tray and say to Wang He.

"No problem, I'll come over to pick it up when I'm done eating, Dad, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, don't get cold for a while, I'll come over and clean it up later." Wang He repeatedly told his father to eat, and after his father took the food into the house and closed the door again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He staggered back to the dining room, finished his meal with his mother, and then ran to the door of the study, feeling a little upset in his heart.

"No problem, I'll come over to pick it up when I'm done eating, Dad, hurry up and eat it while it's hot, don't get cold for a while, I'll come over and clean it up later." Wang He repeatedly told his father to eat, and after his father took the food into the house and closed the door again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He staggered back to the dining room, finished his meal with his mother, and then ran to the door of the study, feeling a little upset in his heart.