"President Chen, I will take my leave now." Wang Yong bowed to Chen Yuanheng.
"Master Wang has had a difficult journey. My stupid son caused a ruckus which inconvenienced you to come here personally! All this is just a misunderstanding, I'll take you out for a meal another day." Chen Yuanheng said to Wang Yong.
After all, as a ninth-grade martial arts master, Chen Yuanheng was quite polite.
"President Chen is too kind. I take my leave."
Just before leaving, Wang Yong glanced at Su Chengyu who had been sitting on the sofa the whole time, seemingly unperturbed. He wondered about Su's true identity, as Chen Yuanheng had made him a high priority, even disregarding his own son's getting beaten up.
After the three men left, Chen Yuanheng personally went to close the door, and with a smile said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su. I was inadequate in teaching my son and he offended you. Please show generosity and do not hold a grudge."