Ye Congwen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting her to be so direct.
He didn't know how to start, "Jiaojiao, let's have a good talk. You need to respect your mother."
"Respect?"
The word made her laugh, 'She accuses me of not being suitable for this job without understanding the situation, guesses whether my brother helped me get in through the back door, or assumes that I am kept by some executive. Is this what a mother should say?'
Ye Congwen's eyes flickered, "Your mom is just overly concerned, she lost her temper."
He wasn't surprised at all.
Either he also agreed with Lin Shuyun's words, or he didn't want his wife to suffer grievances, so he wanted his own child to compromise.
Where did he get the nerve!
Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to get entangled with him further, and asked, "Dad, am I really your biological child?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
