Bai Fengshou suddenly looked helpless and resigned.
...
They left the private room and went to their separate cars.
Bai Fengshou's expression was grim. He watched Lin Chu get into his daughter's car and was tempted to go over and say a few more words, but he forced himself to hold back.
Going over would just lead to another argument, and it wouldn't accomplish anything.
Duan Wuzhuang chuckled, draping an arm around his shoulder. "Alright, it's fine. The kid knows his limits, don't worry."
"Knows his limits, my ass!"
"He threw a party by Erhai and got himself thrown in a police station!"
As he was pulled into the car, Bai Fengshou was still grumbling indignantly.
'I just don't get it. How can a young man with a personality like that, so reckless, build such a huge business?'
'He has no class, either.'
'He's just finished drinking with a few guys, ready for the after-party, and hey, he gets whisked away by a woman?'
