"Dad, even if you want to send me south to expand the market, there's no need to hand over Yuandao Pharmaceuticals to an outsider!"
Hearing this, Yuan Ruohai secretly rejoiced. The heart that had jumped into his throat quietly settled back into his stomach. He patted himself off as he stood up, not forgetting to shoot a provocative glance at Lin Fan and Yuan Youwei.
See that? That's what a real son is like. Even if I commit a terrible mistake, Dad can't bear to punish me severely! He said I'm not allowed back for life? That must have been said in anger. After a few days, when his fury subsides, I'll still be the renowned Second Master of the Yuan family!
"Second Son, are you deaf? When did I ask you to go south to expand the market?"
Just then, Mr. Yuan Sr. wore the hint of a smile, but his old eyes held a sharp glint.
THUD!
Yuan Ruohai's heart sank as a dreadful premonition washed over him. He hurriedly knelt again, bowing his head, no longer daring to be arrogant.
