In the office, Jin Chenglong's expression was heavy, fitting well with the loss of his younger brother.
But in Ling Tianyou's eyes, the only thing worth praising about Jin Chenglong was his exceptional acting skill!
"President Ling."
"President Jin."
Ling Tianyou stood up, shook hands politely, and then looked at Jin Chenglong, saying: "Please sit, President Jin. We all know why you're here; there's no need to beat around the bush. You can speak directly!"
Jin Chenglong probably didn't expect Ling Tianyou to be so straightforward, having prepared to spar with him before coming.
Surprisingly, it seemed Ling Tianyou wanted to resolve this quickly?
Seated on the leather sofa, Jin Chenglong looked at Ling Tianyou and said: "Xiaobao hit someone today, it's my failure as a father. No matter how much they ask, I will compensate! But President Ling, please consider that Xiaobao is still so young. If he gets a criminal record, it'll haunt him for life."
