Billionaire's Reborn Baby

Once Bart left, all the work was left to Haiden alone.

He was busy during the day and had to work overtime at night.

Recently, there was a collaboration. He had to talk about the cooperation with clients on weekends. He was busy with work and social activities every day and had not rested for a long time.

Emma even came to talk to him a few days ago and asked him if he wanted to rest. If so, he could tell his family, and then he could have a long vacation. He could lay for a few months and come back to find a job at random.

Haiden didn't accept.

The people from the Alberton family were violent in dealing with social relationships. From the moment he took over, the customers were greatly surprised by his attitude because very few people from the Alberton family would treat people with such humility and courtesy.

Haiden decided to set an example and let the others change their view of the Alberton family, although this goal was somewhat grand.

In the evening, everyone in the company got off work before he came out of the office.

He bought an apartment near the company so he did not need to drive. He often walked back alone.

However, he often felt lonely on the way back.

He was six years older than Levin, nine years older than Chase, Jacky, and the others. He was also ten years older than Kaden.

As a result of the ten-year-old generation gap, he couldn't play with this group of children.

In his eyes, Bart was always a child.

Due to his relationship with his ex-girlfriend, he rarely contacted his university classmates. Therefore, he did not have many friends in his life. Instead, he met a few bosses with good personalities when he was working. However, the other party was in his thirties or forties. They treated him as a junior instead of a friend.

Sometimes, he was envious of Bart.

From the moment she was born, she had a partner who was born on the same date as her. There were also Chase, Jacky, Zaid, and finally Kaden, and Livia.

As soon as she arrived in Happisland City, she could get along well with this group of people.

But Haiden could not, he had passed that age, always putting on the airs of an adult in front of the group of "children". Because he was older than them, he could no longer do those childish and ridiculous acts and he had to be mature and steady.

However, occasionally he would be confused. Was this right or wrong?

Why... was he unhappy at all?

On Saturday morning, Haiden was woken up by the phone. He looked at the time and found that he had actually overslept.

"Sorry, I haven't gotten up yet," he said to the assistant on the other side of the line.

"Boss, what happened to your voice? Are you sick?" the assistant asked in surprise.

"I'm fine. Do you have any medicine in the company? I'll be there in fifteen minutes." Haiden also realized that he had a sore throat.

"Okay, I will buy you breakfast." The assistant said.

Haiden hung up the phone. When he got out of bed, his head was heavy and his feet were light. He had rarely been sick in these years. Last night, he had probably been running on the treadmill for a long time. When he slept, he was so tired that he did not cover himself with a quilt. And he did not have the habit of turning on the air conditioner. It was really too easy to get sick in this weather.

"Drink some porridge first and then take medicine." When Haiden arrived at the company, the assistant placed the porridge on the table and placed the medicine and water aside. "Let's talk about the work in the morning." Haiden took the porridge and took two sips, then took a sip of water, and then took the medicine.

"You have a meeting at ten o'clock. You'll go to the factory to see new goods at noon. You have a dinner party tonight."

Bernice set up a new factory that specialized in the production of cheongsam. Recently, a batch of materials had been transported from outside. The workers in the factory had just finished processing, which had not been tested yet. Today, he was bound to keep an eye on the quality inspection.

"What dinner?" Haiden frowned.

He no longer wanted to socialize, and at the mention of drinking, he felt dizzy and nauseous now.

"The Sunny Corporation that deals imports and exports." The assistant looked at the tablet and said, "But it's not convenient for Mr. Bruno today, so the one who came is Mr. Bruno's son, Andrew." "Andrew?" Haiden wiped his nose with a tissue. His nasal voice was heavy and he was dizzy. He heard the name in his mind but could not remember who this person was.

"Mr. Frey is quite a dissolute person. You should have heard of him in the circle." The assistant vaguely reminded.

Haiden remembered.

"The one who got into trouble with the guests in the lounge when the Victory Group held a banquet?"

The assistant nodded. "Yes."

"Call Bruno and ask him when he's free. I'll talk to him then." Haiden said and picked up a tissue to wipe his nose.

The assistant felt a little difficult. "He has been on a business trip outside the province recently. We have communicated with him. If it were not for the urgent goods, he would not have let his unruly son come over to talk about cooperation."

Haiden waved his hand, indicating that he understood.

He went to the factory at noon and came back to sleep in the car for a while. He was busy for an hour after taking medicine. He couldn't resist it anymore and went to the lounge to sleep for a while.

By the time he woke up, it was already dark.

"Gerald!" Haiden shouted in a hoarse voice.

Gerald rushed in.

"What time is it? Why didn't you call me?" Haiden quickly went to the bathroom to wash up. "Give me medicine."

"Six o'clock. It's not too late. We've decided on seven o'clock." Gerald helped him put on his suit jacket, then helped him put on his watch. He also brought medicine and water over.

"I don't like being late," Haiden said as he placed the cup in his palm.