Chen Kaijin shouted loudly: "Are you really doing something legit, or is it still uncertain? What could possibly keep you out every day?"
"I just have a strong sense of career, what do you know."
Deng Qingjiang was already fully dressed, picked up his briefcase, and turned to walk out.
"Stop, you can't go out no matter what today!" Chen Kaijin reached out and grabbed his clothes.
Deng Qingjiang gave a forceful jerk, directly throwing her to the ground.
"Unreasonable."
At this moment, they noticed Chen Liting standing by the door.
Deng Qingjiang's gaze fell on the bag in his hand, and he asked, "What, turned away?"
"Uncle, do you know where I went?" Chen Liting was taken aback.
Deng Qingjiang smiled, patted him on the shoulder, "Keep it up, don't be discouraged, a real man shouldn't be defeated by a little setback."
After saying this, he strode out the door.
Chen Liting was a bit puzzled.