SHI CORPORATION

Chairman Shi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office in Beijing. His hands clasped behind him. The sunlight from outside casted a shadow of him on the office floor.

A knock was heard on his door. "Come in." He said.

"Father."

Chairman Shi turned around and walked slowly towards the visitor. "I see that you heed my advice. You still listen to me after all."

*SLAP*

Chairman's hand landed heavily on Shi Fan Hai's right cheek. It was a slap, but it was more than a punch.

Not satisfied, he repeated it again. And again.

"Such a greeting, Father. Welcome back to me!" He sneered. "I can feel the love." His mouth tasted like metal. It was bleeding. He flexed his jaw while wiping blood from his mouth. Both sides of his cheeks were swollen and numb.

"You know why I did that."