Hearing Nie Guangyi so directly say to fire the person, Nie Tianqin felt relieved.
He was now beginning to recall a little, the feeling of spending time with his son before.
As long as he, as a father, stopped being so cautious, it was still quite easy to distinguish what was serious and what was meant in jest.
Furthermore, the reason Nie Guangyi took issue with Tongji University was due to his own inappropriate behavior fourteen years ago.
It was not that he genuinely disliked the school, or anything like that.
Now that the father and son had both let bygones be bygones, knowing that the office had a capable assistant who was a former student of his father would certainly not be a mark against the resume.
The Nie family father and son lay in bed chatting, talking about the years they had missed, with the conversation mainly revolving around mundane daily topics—they talked through the entire night.
