The little guy looked at Jin Bo's expression, Uncle, this is...
Is he not allowing people to tell the truth?
How can he be a good mayor like this!
Jin Bo looked at Huo Jinnan, "Second Brother, isn't it said that sons should be raised strictly when poor? This method isn't quite right."
Huo Jinnan looked at the little guy, "So far, I'm quite satisfied with him."
Jin Bo already didn't want to speak with this father-and-son pair anymore; they're indeed cut from the same cloth!
He turned his head to look at the old man, "Grandpa, it's been a while since we've played chess, how about a game?"
"Sure, let's play chess." The old man looked sympathetically at the boss, deeply scarred by the father-son duo. He truly felt that the second brother needed a good lesson, but unfortunately, there's no one who can put this brat in his place!
He dared not say anything further, living here, eating here, feeling beholden and lacking confidence!
