He slammed the table and stood up, his voice full of authority, "I'm your father! Since ancient times, it's only natural for a father to discipline his son! Your blood is mine, no matter how much you dislike me, you will always be my son from birth to death!"
"Then let me ask you," Rong Zhi leaned back, slightly raised his chin, his eyes locked onto Rong Xian'an's, "Have you ever thought of understanding me?"
Rong Xian'an didn't expect such a random remark.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, thinking she was completely stubborn and ignorant, suppressing the urge to grab Rong Zhi and scold her, he spoke coldly: "Have you given me a chance to do so?"
"Don't play dumb with me, the old employee will start tomorrow. If you can't learn well, just hand over the cooperation to your brother. Get out!"
