He was shocked and angry for a while before commenting, "Mister Mu, what are you doing? What do you want by dragging your family to my place?"
"Mr. Gao, for the sake of your uncle, Wang Chuande, who is Wangke's president, may I give you a word of advice?"
"A word of advice?" The more the man listened, the more incredulous he felt. He could not help bursting into a fit of angry laughter. "What kind of attitude is this!"
Youyou merely blinked his eyes and looked at the man sans a word.
The adult continued talking. "Did you just say that you want to give me advice? Hehe… Fine! I may as well listen. Tell me: What kinda advice do you wanna give?"
"I saw the recording of the presscon. Mr. Gao, you could be so thick-skinned. You didn't even blink when you told a lie, but if you're willing to hold a presscon tomorrow to clarify the matter, I can leave it be."
The child's soft and innocent voice rang clear and pleasant to the ear.
