Lu Zhaoyang's eyes were huge. "Nope." 

Well, President Xiang had that reply in his plan as he continued his persuasion, "It's okay, you have once aband—I mean, move* from Thunderbolt Corp. to Ge Yu so no way you couldn't do the same now. Xiang Yuan Corp. welcomes you, Miss Lu Zhaoyang."

Zhaoyang was not sure if that was even a friendly offer anymore. It took her a few seconds before she replied with a change of topic, "You don't have to worry about me. Frankly, I'm more worried about you. You shouldn't be holding grudges to the misfortune you once had in the past. A lot of people suffered the same like you in this world. Yes, what he had done to you is obviously wrong. Yes, he is a total jerk but he's an old, weak man soon in his grave and most importantly, he's your father, no matter what. Could you at least—spare the old man since you have led his company to bankruptcy?" 

"So, do you mean that he can avoid the consequences of the mistake he had done just because he is an old, weak