As soon as Lu Guangyao received a call from Lu Jingzhi, he immediately rushed home.
Upon returning, he pointed at Lu Xue's nose and scolded her.
"I'm absolutely livid with you! How old are you to think you can outplay the Lu Family?"
Lu Xue had recently been troubled, with the flag-raising ceremony the next day where she would be forced to apologize to Qiao Yun in front of thousands of students. Now to be scolded by her father for no apparent reason, she retorted discontentedly.
"You only know how to scold me. If you have the skills, why don't you make the company as big as the Lu Family's? Then would you still need to look at their faces?"
"Are you saying that your old man is useless?"
"Isn't that so? If you were useful, would I need to apologize to Qiao Yun?"
"You…" Lu Guangyao felt fortunate for his good health, or else he might have been angered to death by Lu Xue. "What were you thinking? Why do you keep provoking Qiao Yun for no reason?"
