Slap!!
Suddenly, Gao Yanyan's neatly arranged hair became disheveled, and half of her face was swollen.
Clutching her face, she looked incredulously at the man who had hit her and wailed, "Dad, why did you hit me?"
That man was none other than Gao Yanyan's father, the helmsman of the Gao Family, Gao Song.
He pointed at his daughter fiercely, his words deliberate and spaced, "I've warned you time and again not to invite dubious characters over. How could such a brat possibly deal with a figure threatening the Gao Family's destiny?"
"Inviting him here, first, causes chaos, and second, makes us the laughingstock! It's tolerable that he hit your stepmother, but he even struck Zhuang Qinghong. Don't you know Zhuang Qinghong could bring in VIPs who might be able to contend with that person?"
"Your actions could plunge our Gao Family into an abyss. What if Zhuang Qinghong won't help us now?"
Another slap was about to find its way to Gao Yanyan's face.
