Li Jinnian, who was born in the Li family and had no one to rely on since he was young, didn't immediately let down his guard in the face of Li Ronghuan's goodwill. However, Li Ronghuan's words were still like a stone thrown into a lake in his heart, causing ripples.
Li Jinnian looked at his watch for the third time and said calmly, "Second Uncle, I'm in a hurry. If you have something on, I can go home myself."
"Young brat, do you think I'm talkative?" Li Ronghuan put down the handbrake and started the car. "Remember what I said. I'm here to deal with the Li family, so you go be a soldier and serve the country well. Don't interfere in all these messy matters.
"By the way, have you seen Li Chuhai's son, Li Jun? He really looks like that mistress. The first time we met, I almost slapped him in the face.
"I think I need to tie something to my hand if I have to keep seeing him. If I accidentally slap him, that old man will hate me to death."
