Su Jiang showed a helpless bitter smile on the other side of the phone, not daring to interrupt the old man for fear of making him feel upset and sick. The family doctor had already mentioned that the old man had left too many sequelae from fighting in his youth, and living another day now was a bonus.
It was a bonus for the entire Su Family too, and he wouldn't dare to offend the old man.
"Why aren't you speaking? Why don't you say something?" The old man cursed, feeling as though he was talking to a wall when the other side showed no reaction during the day.
Qin Yue secretly gave a thumbs up, thinking this was truly robust—to scold the president and then expect the president to agree it was justified! Impressive!
"Dad, it's my fault, I was negligent," Su Jiang originally wanted to share his conjectures with the old man, but seeing how angry he was now, he thought it better to hold back.
