"Who says otherwise, this is about all I'm capable of in this life." Li Zhaonian looked at his son beside him, "Will, you've grown up and have your own thoughts now.
Your mom and I... have figured it out, we won't tie you down to this restaurant.
Think carefully about what you really want to do, and we'll also help you plan."
"Alright." Will was a bit surprised, and also a bit touched.
He got what he's always wanted, but somehow wasn't that happy about it.
"Yo, everything's cleaned up pretty well, huh?" an untimely voice sounded from the restaurant entrance.
Will turned his head to look and saw five men walk in from outside, led by the He Sheng Hall thug with blue hair.
The three members of the Li family exchanged glances, showing fear on their faces.
Yao Xin grabbed her son, afraid he'd act impulsively.
Li Zhaonian also stood in front of his son, forcing a smile, "The restaurant isn't officially open today, you can dine in tomorrow."
