100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 89.2: I Don’t Need Your Feigned Concern (2)

Bai Zhengye didn’t know Bai Zhou’s current address, but there was no way his secretary wouldn’t know. After all, he was one of the two emergency contacts stated in Bai Zhou’s university records, with the other one being Mrs. Bai’s assistant.

Upon arrival, they chanced upon the sight of a drunk Bai Zhou being carried out of a car by a man.

Bai Zhengye clicked his tongue and asked, “Who’s that?”

The secretary took a quick look at the man and smoothly answered, “He’s an employee from the studio the young master is interning at.”

“Bai Zhou went on an internship?” Bai Zhengye rubbed his lower jaws in gleeful surprise. “That’s good news! Get him over to Yandu and intern at the main company instead. He’ll learn much more there. Inform his university that he will be withdrawing from his studies.”

His secretary assented.

“Tsk tsk. Look at his unseemly state. It’s fine for a man to drink, but not to this extent.” Bai Zhengye shook his head in disapproval. 

He tidied up his suit before stepping out of his car. He might have just been thinking too much, but he had a feeling that Shen Qi had shot him a glance the moment he opened the car door. 

As he approached the duo, Shen Qi suddenly stopped and greeted him, “Mr. Bai.”

When he was near them, Shen Qi stopped to greet him, “Mr. Bai.”

Bai Zhengye looked at him with a dour face. “Do you know me?”

“Yes,” replied Shen Qi impassively. He tossed Bai Zhou over to Bai Zhengye and said, “I’ll leave your son to you.”

This was the first time in his life that Bai Zhengye had an adult man thrown into his arms. He stumbled a little trying to support his son, who had grown taller than him at some point in time. He couldn’t help but notice the scent of hotpot lingering on the latter.

“I’ll be taking my leave now since I’ve gotten him home safely.” Shen Qi directed a nod at the two men before taking his leave. His words were so stoic and mechanical that he felt like an emotionless robot.

Bai Zhengye frowned. He waved his secretary over to help him support Bai Zhou.

Just then, Bai Zhou groggily awoke from his

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