Zhao Leye shook her head, kneeling on the ground as she turned to look at Zhao Ding, "Dad, I've never asked you for anything before, just this once, just this once, I beg you to show mercy, can you show mercy?"
Zhao Ding lowered his head, looking at his daughter's tear-streaked face, he felt only disgust in his heart, she was actually pleading for their sworn enemy.
He slightly exerted force on his calf, shaking off Zhao Leye and said coldly, "Your mother is right, these days you should stay home and prepare for the wedding, put the company's matters aside for now, when your brother returns the General Manager position will still be his, from now on just focus on being Mrs. Director Zhang."
As soon as Zhao Ding finished speaking, he did not look at Zhao Leye's reaction and went upstairs directly.
