Yang Chen looked at Wei Xueqing, who seemed almost about to explode with anger, rubbed his nose, and quickly followed Wei Qingzhong out.
Chairman's office.
Yang Chen sat opposite Wei Qingzhong.
Wei Qingzhong smiled bitterly at Yang Chen and said helplessly, "As you can see, my daughter has such a temper, but actually she's hard-headed and soft-hearted. She's truly very kind-hearted."
Yang Chen remained silent, taking a sip of the tea placed in front of him by the secretary, finding the taste quite good.
"As long as you can protect my daughter's safety, money isn't really an issue; I can even offer more! She's my only daughter, her mother passed away early, and she's my everything. Even if I have to give up my company, I can't lose her. When I say that, do you understand?"
Yang Chen nodded and said, "I completely understand. I also have a sister, so if the roles were reversed, I would understand that feeling of not wanting any harm to come to your loved ones."
