Redemption
"Beiyuan," Chen Zhentian acknowledged, his voice even. "Have a seat. We need to talk."
Chen Beiyuan took a seat opposite his father, the desk between them feeling like a barrier that needed to be crossed. He knew this conversation would be crucial in securing his position within the family.
"I've heard about your recent behavior," Chen Zhentian began, his tone measured. "You've been pursuing Leng Ruobing quite aggressively. Is there a reason for this?"
Chen Beiyuan met his father's gaze, his mind racing. He needed to be honest, but also strategic. "Father, my actions were driven by a combination of personal interest and a desire to strengthen our family's alliances. However, I realize now that my approach was flawed."
Chen Zhentian raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by his son's candor. "Go on."