"Get out! Explain to me what just happened at the train station! Are you not happy if nobody comes to complain about me for a day?" Meng Xingzhi had just entered the study when he had to take a call.
The call from the minister of railways caught him off guard.
"These people really are creating problems out of nothing! It wasn't even a big deal! Was there a fight? Just because they occupied the platform, was it worth it? As if they all specialized in 'petty quarrels'!" Meng Ping muttered to himself.
"Shut your mouth!" Meng Xingzhi was furious. Even the best composure couldn't withstand such a lawless and rebellious son; it was enough to kill him from frustration.
No wonder Su Hai got a headache every time he saw him.
"Enough, don't be angry!" Su Yun tried to mediate in between, "Meng Ping, you should take Hai Lan to the General Union Dance Troupe, just use your dad's car."
Hai Lan, who had been sitting invisibly on the sofa, smiled a graceful and flowery smile upon hearing this.
