"Are you crazy?! You want my son to apologize to him?!" Huang Minghao's mother couldn't take it anymore. She shot to her feet again, pointed a finger at Lu Fan, and cursed.
Lu Fan was in no rush.
He knew Huang Minghao's father already understood the gravity of the situation, so he looked at him and said, "You're Minghao's father, right? Do you agree to this solution?"
Huang Minghao's father gritted his teeth, weighing the pros and cons.
In truth, it was mostly a matter of pride.
Meanwhile, Huang Minghao's mother was tugging on her husband's hand. "Honey, say something. Honey?"
At this point, Principal Huang didn't even dare to speak.
He just hoped this couple wouldn't keep dragging the matter out.
Lu Fan, however, appeared quite composed.
He took the tablet Jiali handed him, glanced at it briefly, and then remarked with curiosity, "So, Boss Huang is in the steel business. And it seems you were working with one of my subsidiaries just a little while ago."
