"I'm warning you, Qingqing's incident was an accident, but I hope it won't happen again in the future."
Back in the office, Pei's father's face was exceptionally grim.
The mobile phone was thrown onto the desk, making a 'thud'.
Pei Zhiyao remained unfazed, lifting his eyes to look at Pei's father.
The man continued, "Especially, I don't want to see Qingqing get hurt because of you again."
The implication was very clear.
In Pei's father's view, Pei Zhiyao was to blame for Qingqing's injury.
Looking at Pei Zhiyao's stern gaze, Pei's father remained silent for a long while.
"Understood."
"Also, take Qingqing to get acquainted with the company and continue managing the industry, but remember to let her be exposed to the company's confidential details. If there is anything she doesn't understand, you will be by her side to guide her."
Faced with Pei's father's instructions, Pei Zhiyao wasn't surprised.
He was even indifferently calm, with an exceptionally piercing gaze.
