Old Yuan took a deep breath, then another, and finally managed to suppress the urge to smack some sense into his foolish son.
"Old Fourth, have you thought about how you're going to live in the future?"
"With the way your wife is acting now, if you don't straighten her out, what are you planning to do?"
Trying hard to keep his temper, Old Yuan decided to have a good talk with his son. After all, this was his own child, and he had always been quite obedient.
"I don't know!"
Yuan Zhaodi sighed. "Back when I was managing at the docks, everything was fine. Even when we came to Daxia, over in Sanchuan City, there weren't any issues either..."
"Dad, what on earth is going on with Shouhu's mother?"
Yuan Zhaodi looked at his father, feeling just as confused.
Old Yuan stared at Yuan Zhaodi for a while, then said, "Old Fourth, you were pretty good at managing people at the docks, weren't you?"
"So why are you so confused about your wife's issues?"
