Ying Zhenting didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he had done.
In his opinion, children should listen to their parents.
If he, as a father, couldn't even control his daughter, that would be a dereliction of duty.
Five million was quite a lot, Ying Zijin hadn't seen that much money in her year with the Ying Family.
If it weren't for the sake of Ying Corporation, he wouldn't have taken it out.
Where else are there parents who beg their children?
Zhong Manhua was assertive, but Ying Zhenting was even more domineering.
She had always been in charge of domestic matters, but now that Ying Zhenting had spoken, she didn't have the heart to stop him and couldn't let Ying Zhenting lose face.
"No need," Ying Zijin stood up, not even glancing at the check, her expression indifferent, "I'm leaving now. No need to see me out."
"..."
Just six words quieted the entire private room.
Zhong Manhua's ears buzzed, astonished, "Zijin, what did you say?"