Li Quqi was forthright, but not foolish. He had long seen through Yila's intentions. Yezi had been away for several years, always claiming to be busy whenever he phoned home. Last year during the New Year, he even sent home a hundred thousand yuan.
At that time, it had given Miao Saisong quite a scare, fearing the money's unclear origin.
Still, as a father, Li Quqi trusted his son more. Although Yezi had accustomed himself to a lawless life in Dongnan Miao Village, his nature was still good, and he had some measure of restraint in his actions. As a man, gaining experience outside was better than staying in the Miao Village, guarding the ancestral heritage of his family.
As for whether his son would someday return to Dongnan Miao Village to take over the family business, that would be up to him.
