He struck first.
"You don't even know how to greet me as your father. You're so unruly."
Ye Caitang snorted mockingly.
"Father?"
"You have to be worthy to be my father."
Bam! Ye Nancheng angrily slammed the document in his hand on the desk.
"Ye Caitang, what do you mean by that?"
He looked at Ye Caitang warily, afraid that Ye Caitang had overheard the conversation between the three of them.
If Ye Caitang really overheard their conversation, to be on the safe side…
He could only be ruthless and kill Ye Caitang.
Ye Caitang looked coldly at the vigilance in Ye Nancheng's eyes. There was no mistaking the murderous intent that flashed across Ye Nancheng's eyes.
"Mr. Ye Nancheng, do I need to remind you that we've already severed our ties father and daughter because of Ye Muxue?"
When Ye Nancheng heard Ye Caitang's answer, he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
