Pompous Ass

Xie Changying tore the photos that was sent to her for the night. "That boy doesn't know what he's doing," she muttered under her breath.

She was in her husband's office and he was behind his huge desk with piles of papers in front of him. Take home work. He told her, "We are starting a company. It's important that we are not going to be making any mistakes. The time will come that we will just sit back and watch this baby make us millions. But for now, it needs my attention."

Xie Changying had nothing against her husband prioritizing their business. It was a must. If they wanted to get out of the mafia then they should do whatever they can.

Now her husband laughed. "Just let him be. He will be fine."

"He will not be fine!" she pressed and grabbed a sliced picture of her son from the floor and slapped it to her husband's desk. "Will you look at that face? Does that say 'Father, I am going to be fine'?!"