Diao Guodong stepped out of the company's main entrance and called his father.
"Hello, how did it go?"
A man's voice came through the phone.
"Dad, I was beaten up by Tang Luo again!"
Diao Guodong thought about the recent incident, his eyes reddening slightly.
"You were beaten? Didn't you go there with two bodyguards?"
Some surprise was evident on the other end.
"Bodyguards are useless, Tang Luo took them down in a flash! It's so damn humiliating!"
As Diao Guodong spoke, he turned to glare at the special forces officer.
"He's that formidable?"
Diao's father was very astonished.
"Yeah, he … He even wanted to throw me down from the upstairs, if it wasn't for my quick thinking, you might be without a son now!"
Diao Guodong said with a tone of grievance.
"…"
Diao's father didn't know what to think and remained silent.
"Dad, tell me the truth, why did you make me pursue Han Ruobing? Didn't you scold me before when I was chasing her?"
Diao Guodong couldn't help asking.