"Then why didn't you remind me just now? Why did you have to wait until he was gone?" When Zhou Chuo thought of the consequences of this flaw, he immediately said angrily, "If you had told me about this earlier, I wouldn't have let him go! What's the use of saying it now!"
The first thing the father and son thought of was not how to resolve it, but to shirk responsibility.
"Don't tell me I don't understand you? You were in a fit of anger just now. You won't listen to anything I say." Zhou Feng felt a little aggrieved. "That's why I didn't waste my breath. I waited until your emotions had stabilized before saying it."
"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?!" Zhou Chuo felt a little embarrassed and quickly interrupted Zhou Feng.
"He Sheng." Zhou Chuo immediately started calling for help. "Go and get that reporter back. He shouldn't have gone far. I want the film of the camera in his hand."
