"Since you've already said so, of course, I have to give you face, Grandpa Zheng. Let's forget about this matter," Su Zhuoqian said indifferently.
Old Master Zheng looked a little displeased. He had already said so much, but Su Zhuoqian had reluctantly agreed. He had no choice but to appreciate Su Zhuoqian's kindness. He almost had nowhere to put his dignity.
He stood up. "Alright, that's all for today. I'll leave first."
"Take care." Su Zhuoqian stood up and sent him off humbly.
The butler accompanied Old Master Zheng out.
Qiao Weiyang watched the old man leave. Unknowingly, Su Zhuoqian was already standing behind her.
"What happened?" Qiao Weiyang asked him. "What happened to Liu Yajing?"
"Mhm. I gave her a car with faulty brakes and sent her to the track."
Qiao Weiyang couldn't help but laugh. "Aren't you too mean? A car with faulty brakes…"
"Remember the way she treated you?"
