"Boo hoo... Chairman, President, please don't argue. I know I'm not worthy to enter the Su Family's doors. I will divorce the Chairman soon."
At this moment, Dong Caiyun suddenly choked up, looking pitiful and somewhat evoking sympathy. She picked up her bag to cover her face and, heartbroken, was about to leave.
Su Funong's face changed with panic. He hurriedly embraced Dong Caiyun, comforting her, "Caiyun, I forbid you from speaking nonsense. Since we're already together, what divorce are you talking about? The woman I, Su Funong, fancy, how could she not be qualified to enter the Su Family's doors?"
"But..."
Dong Caiyun wanted to explain, but Su Funong waved his hand dismissively, interrupting her, and turned to Su Yanyu, displaying a father's authority, "Yanyu, apologize to your Aunt Yun immediately!"
Unfortunately, Su Yanyu still wore a cold expression, silent and unmoved!
Su Funong continued sternly, "Su Yanyu, I'm talking to you!"
