Only Yang Yunlin and Luo Ziling were left in the office.
Yang Yunlin felt a towering anger, but Luo Ziling ignored his fury and simply found a stool to sit on.
"Hahaha, I wouldn't have thought, the son of Ling Ruonan could be so lacking in manners, only knows to resort to violence," Yang Yunlin too sat down with a thud, furiously shouted at Luo Ziling, "You want to pursue Qingyin, I am, after all, Qingyin's father. If you really want to marry her, I'd be your father-in-law. You show no respect, daring to be so arrogant in front of me."
"If someone offends me, I must retaliate; if someone covets anything of mine, I will strike first. To those who treat me well, I will reciprocate with courtesy and never be rude. After all the sinister ploys you've tried to kill me, what does slapping someone even count? Hahaha!" Luo Ziling replied firmly, "I know you want to discuss some matters with me, skip the useless banter, and tell me, what do you want to talk about?"