He finally found a chance to stand in front of Gu Qixiao, but Gu Qixiao's expression was cold and indifferent as he looked at him.
"If you have something to say, just say it quickly. You've got five minutes. My time is limited, and I don't have the leisure to keep entangling with you here."
He had no interest in hearing about their family matters.
Wang Fuyu understood this very well, so he tread carefully. "I understand what you mean. What I wanted to ask is if you could release my son first. We can handle everything privately. There's no need to blow this out of proportion."
He was extremely cautious about how he handled this matter.
But how could Gu Qixiao possibly let this slide so easily?
"Do you think what your son did is a small issue? My fiancée was nearly struck on the head by him with a rod, and now you're asking me to release him? That's far too simplistic."
He had never intended to let the man go.
