Wei Chengfeng came out of the hospital room and saw Father Qiao waiting outside.
Hearing the door open, Father Qiao turned around, "Nephew, let's talk."
Wei Chengfeng didn't agree but followed him to the end of the corridor.
"Chengfeng, our families have always had good relations. Why would you do this to the Qiao Family? Even if Lingling really did something wrong, she did it out of love for you. Why must you vent your hatred for her onto Qiao's?"
Wei Chengfeng kept a stern face and said, "What I did to Qiao's is what any businessman would do. Qiao's management is riddled with loopholes. Even if I hadn't acted, someone else would have. Uncle Qiao has been in the business world for so many years; surely he understands this principle?"
"But ultimately, it's different. Back when your father was around, whenever Qiao's faced difficulties, he would lend a hand out of the bond between our families. But what about you? Is what you've done honorable to your father?"
