"Go work at the company under your eldest uncle's banner," knowing she was shrewd, the Ye patriarch also didn't beat around the bush and told her outright.
"I won't." Ye Jiuliang rejected without a second thought.
Ye patriarch slammed the table angrily, "You won't even work at our own company. What do you want to do? Can't you be more ambitious? Stop hanging out with those riffraff."
"What's wrong with riffraff? Ye Lei and the rest listen well. Instead of bothering with me, you should spend more effort on them to prevent them from becoming worthless." Ye Jiuliang smiled with a hook in her lips, each sentence piercing into the Ye patriarch's heart.
When she mixed with those riffraff, Ye Lei and the others only had their share of beatings.
"Ye Jiuliang, can't you act a bit more like a girl." The Ye patriarch's temples throbbed with pain from her retorts.
