"How do you want to gamble?"
Zhao Liwei squinted his eyes. He didn't want to lose face in front of his son, so he had to agree.
"Simple!"
"If the vixen is willing to pay attention to you, then I lose. I'll quit my job at the small clinic and go back with you to manage the business."
"But if the vixen isn't willing to pay attention to you, then I win. You'll take responsibility for supporting the dozen or so impoverished households in Fengshan Village, okay?"
Zhao Tienan smirked a little, tossing a hook right in front of his old man.
"Deal, I'll gamble with you then!"
"You little brat, you're bound to lose. Your Mrs. Liang and I are of one heart and mind. No matter what happens, she's sure to stick with me. Just be ready to come back with me and inherit the family business."
Zhao Liwei left a parting shot and then stepped out of the clinic.
