Upon hearing this, Fan Shaoming's handsome face turned stern as he pulled Fan Mingyu past their mother and left.
Jiang Yi bid farewell to Fan Li and followed behind father and son, having just been busy wiping saliva off his face, he hadn't given much thought to Fan Li's remark. Seeing his boss's handsome face revert to a stern expression, he asked curiously, "What did your mom mean by that? You even scowl at your mom, that's pretty unfilial."
Fan Shaoming didn't bother with him, pulling his son into the garage which housed several cars, and he chose the Porsche. Moments later, the Porsche pulled out of the garage and drove away from the Fan Family Villa.
Jiang Yi wasn't offended, he was long used to his boss's temperament.
Once Fan Mingyu was in the car, he sat quietly in the back seat, only taking out a few pieces of gum and chewing on them to pass the time.
"Daddy."
The little guy seemed to have remembered something and suddenly called out to Fan Shaoming.
