"Mom... Mom?"
At first, Takayuki was a bit confused, his brain taking a mont to process.
But Takayuki's mother, Yako, was very patient, standing in front of Takayuki with an indulgent smile.
"Xiaoxing, it's been so long, have you missed Mom?"
Yako embraced Takayuki.
After many years, mother and son finally reunited.
Of course, they could have t earlier, but both had their own busy lives to attend to.
Yako had beco a sowhat famous painter, busy abroad, always dedicated to her lifelong career in painting.
After a big hug, Yako pulled Takayuki to sit directly on the sofa.
"Xiaoxing, you've really grown up! I never thought you'd build such a big company relying on your own abilities. Initially, I just wanted to broaden your horizons and gain so experience, never expecting your company to grow to this scale."
Yako didn't give Takayuki a chance to respond, continuing to talk about various things.
She talked about her developnt in the painting industry, her life in recent years, and the news she heard about Gastar Entertainnt from various sources, expressing how proud she was.
And Takayuki patiently listened.
"Ah, I've talked so much, my mouth is dry."
"Auntie Takayuki, please have so tea."
Suddenly, Sayuri appeared from sowhere, holding a teacup and teapot, and started making tea for Yako.
"Ah, thank you!"
After taking a big sip of water, Yako felt a bit relieved.
At this mont, Takayuki finally had the chance to speak: "Mom, you don't seem to have changed at all, still so young."
In Takayuki's mory, this mother left him and his father when he was in junior high school, completely leaving Takayuki to live on his own.
They said it was for their careers, but Takayuki knew they actually preferred their own world as a couple. Since the child had grown up, they would return to their own world.
Anyway, there was no shortage of money at ho, Takayuki could have whatever he wanted, as long as he didn't go astray, his life should be smooth sailing.
Yako, at this mont, still looked like she was in her twenties, obviously taking good care of herself. Sayuri standing beside Yako seed like sisters.
The charming lady of the painting world, this was also one of her promotional titles.
"Xiaoxing, you're still so sweet."
Yako was very happy, then reached out and pulled Sayuri to sit on the sofa: "Co on, Sayuri, sit down. Thank you for taking care of Xiaoxing all this ti. I heard you've been living together for a long ti?"
"Ah? No, no, no, I... I'm just an employee of Takayuki, I just couldn't afford the rent... so I've been living at President Takayuki's house... I, I'm not taking care of Takayuki, he doesn't need anyone to take care of him, I haven't done anything."
Sayuri was flustered, her speech a bit incoherent.
Clearly, she was quite cheerful in front of Takayuki.
But sohow, when Yako arrived, she changed completely.
"Hehe, okay."
Takayuki quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassing Sayuri.
"Mom, where's Dad? Why isn't he here?"
"That guy, he doesn't care about you at all. All he thinks about now is writing novels. But can you even read the novels he writes? They're completely unreadable. He's just not cut out for it. Compared to your mom's painting career, his writing is just a joke. He said he wouldn't co back unless you got married."
Yako pursed her lips, clearly dissatisfied with her husband's behavior.
But this wasn't a big problem.
"So Mom, why did you co back this ti?"
"Of course, to see my dear son I haven't seen in years. I've heard a lot about you from outside, and I've been wanting to co back. But there's another reason. I was invited by the Japanese governnt for cultural promotion. They offered a lot of money and even gave several titles, making one of the managent committee mbers of so committee. So I ca back."
Takayuki's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be the Cultural and Artistic Revitalization Committee?"
"Huh? You know... oh right, your gaming company is also part of cultural and artistic products, it makes sense that you'd know. I hadn't thought about it before."
As a sowhat famous painter in the world, being invited by the Japanese governnt seed quite normal for Yako.
Takayuki imdiately understood that Yako probably didn't co to see him as the main point, but rather because of the Japanese governnt's invitation.
As for Dad.
Heh, if Mom was invited and Dad wasn't, he probably couldn't accept it. Since he, as a novelist, a mber of the literary industry, wasn't invited, he simply wouldn't co back.
Takayuki's guess was probably close to the truth.
Wife invited, husband not invited, wounded pride, sulking alone, not even thinking about seeing his child.
Actually, Takayuki didn't quite understand why his father, who used to be in finance, abandoned that industry and focused on writing novels.
With his abilities, if he had developed steadily, he would probably be an investnt bank executive by now.
"What? They're giving you a piece of land in the harbor area just to invite you? That's so exaggerated?!"
Takayuki briefly explained the process of his invitation to his mother, then imdiately felt a bit restless.
For the Japanese governnt to be so generous, giving tax breaks and a large piece of land in the central administrative area, even providing so price discounts on building construction suppliers, this was really sincere.
Compared to herself, who only received a large sum of money and a few titles, the difference was really huge.
But seeing how capable her child was, Yako also felt genuinely happy.
"Hehe, if that guy knew about these things, he'd probably be even angrier. Well, later I'll give him a call and tell him all about your situation."
"Mom, please leave so face for Dad."
"You don't need to worry about that. Oh, by the way, did you accept the invitation?"
Takayuki nodded: "Of course, they offered too much. It would be strange not to accept, and I don't even need to give much in return."
"Mom supports you."
Yako said happily.
But she quickly changed the subject: "But, I think you should consider your lifelong matter."
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