The next morning, Jiang Han woke up early to go out, but before he could walk out of the living room, he was sternly stopped by Father Jiang.
"Xiao Han, don't have any close contact with the Sui Family for the time being."
Jiang Han frowned in confusion. "Father, why? I've already agreed with the Sui family that the mining rights are already a sure bet. If we suddenly give up now, won't all our previous efforts be in vain?"
"Listen to me." Father Jiang's face darkened. He put on a dignified posture, wanting to force his youngest son to let go.
Jiang Han didn't dare to clash with his father in person, so he could only swallow his anger and lower his head. "Alright, I understand."
With that, he rushed out of the door in an extremely bad mood without waiting for his father's instructions.
Behind him, Jiang Yu slowly fastened his cufflinks and slowly walked down the stairs. "Father, don't worry and leave the mining rights to me."
