Zhao's father took a sip of tea in a hurry, glanced gently past Shen Mengxin who stood aside and said nothing: "now I can ask you again, do you want this woman? Or Zhao? " Do you really think Zhao is so important in my heart? "Zhao Jianpeng's clenched fist is tightly clenched. His heart is not afraid, but he feels angry. After all these years of hard work, is he still a man who can make a difference in the eyes of Zhao's father by sticking to his ancestral work?

in fact, Zhao's father knew for a long time how much Zhao Jianpeng had contributed to the development of...