Watt? Feng Jun couldn't comprehend what he had actually heard. "Jumping off a building together?"
Wang Haifeng sighed leisurely, "Yeah, it's the high school examination. Neither of them did well..."
The high school examination... Let me smoke a cigarette and sort out my thoughts! Feng Jun lit a cigarette.
After taking a couple of drags, he asked, "This way, you first tell me, why did my protective talisman end up with your uncle's child?"
Wang Haifeng gave a bitter laugh, "I wanted to honor my dad, but... my dad also wanted to honor my grandmother..."
Coach Wang's grandmother was still alive, nearly ninety years old, neither deaf nor blind, and she cherished her great-grandson the most.
Wang Haifeng's father had just turned sixty this year. He was a self-made wealthy man of the first generation, and these people have one thing in common: they are resolute and not easily frightened.