His Till We Lose [BL] [English Version] [√]

Chapter 12

"Young master."

Wang Yibo received a cellphone from his assistant, after waiting two hours just to be able to talk to his father. The arrogant man immediately called his father when he returned home, but did not speak because his father had a meeting. Not more than one week was the birthday of Meng Ziyi and people their parents decided to speed up the engagement day without even talking about it first.

A girl like Meng Ziyi was even surprised to remember that she was the one who least disputed this match. If Wang Yibo returned to the time before he fell in love with Xiao Zhan, whoever he had to marry would not be a big problem because he would never be able to choose.

Wang Yibo didn't greet or say anything to open a more comfortable conversation, but the arrogant man immediately spoke seriously.

"Why didn't you tell me if the engagement was speeded up?"

Yibo's father who heard the question was a little surprised because Wang Yibo never once asked 'what' and 'why' every time he was set up with different girls. Even his tone of voice sounded angry.

"Does Dad need your approval?"

Wang Yibo immediately fell silent, only just realizing his position.

"We decided to speed up your engagement because it would have a faster impact on company shares. Also because the girl's parents had to go to several countries for two to three months after the birthday party. Your marriage had to be postponed because of that, but they didn't can leave Meng Ziyi in Shanghai before you get engaged."

Wang Yibo suddenly felt his head hurt. He massaged his forehead.

"Engagement can be done after they return." The arrogant man answered his father.

On the other side Yibo's father narrowed his eyes, as if he could not believe that his son had just answered and even heard trying to negotiate.

Wang Yibo suddenly turned into not the child he had been raising.

"Meng Ziyi will also return to Shanghai the day after tomorrow."

"Dad, I'm not done talking."

"You go to Shanghai and accompany the girl."

Wang Yibo held his cellphone very hard and their conversation ended without him being able to argue with anything. The arrogant man immediately threw the cellphone in his hand.

His assistant who had been standing not far from him was shocked and immediately looked at the cellphone that was completely broken and lying in the corner of the room.

Yibo's father who was far away in a different country now stared at his cellphone long enough to finally give the little object to his assistant while asking, "What did Yibo do all this time?"