Watching the Lu Family's old master pick up Susu, Wang Weimin and his daughter suddenly turned to stone, their expressions a colorful array of shock, quite a sight to behold.
"Chairman… this… this girl…" Wang Weimin stared at Susu, feeling a blank in his mind.
It was the first time he had seen the old master of the Lu Family show such patience and warmth to any child other than his grandson, Lu Zhanyu.
The old master of the Lu Family didn't answer Wang Weimin's question. His face was cold, his voice steady yet extremely intimidating:
"Wang Weimin, I've always heard about your daughter's tyrannical and arrogant deeds. I've chosen to overlook the problems with your indulgence in her upbringing because of your consistently competent work."
Wang Weimin's heart skipped a beat, as if a hammer had heavily struck him.
"Chairman, what you've said is correct. I will rectify my ways. I will properly teach my daughter not to misbehave again," Wang Weimin quickly stated his position.
