The car door closed, and Chu Manxiao was smiling, ready to act coquettishly, but Chu Wenshu suddenly turned his head to look at her, and a slap landed squarely on her face.
The crisp sound of the slap echoed in the car, and the driver, knowing his place, raised the partition.
Chu Manxiao couldn't believe it. She looked at Chu Wenshu with his ugly expression, full of grievance, "Dad... why did you hit me..."
"Why did I hit you? You don't know why I hit you? Manxiao, you're not a child anymore. How could you still do such a thing!"
Chu Wenshu clenched his teeth, speaking sternly, "If it weren't for the fact that I knew the particulars of these rebellious employees of yours, they would have already pointed the finger at you, and you'd be sitting in jail right now!"
"Dad... I know I was wrong... don't be angry with me, I promise, I won't do it again," she pleaded.
