Xiaoxiao nodded, "Okay, uncle, I understand."
Bo Zhi looked at Xunxun, "Sweetheart, is that okay?"
Xunxun also nodded, "Okay, Dad, I know what to do."
After giving instructions to the two kids, he was thinking of laughing as he reported the situation to his wife, but unexpectedly a phone call came from the research institute. He was momentarily suspicious and answered it.
"Director, a project has come up that we don't dare make a decision on. It's quite big. I've sent it to your email. Please have a look when you have time." On the other end, the voice of a young researcher from the institute.
Bo Zhi was stunned for a moment, and responded, "Alright, I'll look at it later. I won't be going to the institute tomorrow; I've already finished the projects on my hand."
The young researcher nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Director. Is there anything else you need to instruct?"
"No, just keep working hard."
"Yes, Director."
