Seeing Fu Mingyu's look of reluctance, Fu Zhenning said irritably, "Why can't you learn from Chi Jingxuan? He took the helm of Dijing at 18, and look at how splendid Dijing is now under his leadership. And then look at me..."
Fu Zhenning, with a face full of frustration, said, "I'm almost sixty and still working my heart out. Can't you let your old man relax a bit? Enjoy some retirement life?"
"Then why don't you learn from Old George?"
Fu Mingyu retorted defiantly, "Old George only stepped down when he was over seventy. Look at him!"
"You..."
Since Fu Mingyu learned to talk, Fu Zhenning had never won a debate with him. Now, seeing Fu Mingyu exuding that nonchalant, rogue aura, Fu Zhenning decided not to argue with him anymore.
