Although Xia Xuyang often competed abroad these days, going voluntarily for work was a completely different matter from being forced to go.
When Mr. Xia mentioned sending the siblings abroad, he actually meant kicking them out of the Xia family and removing them from the line of succession.
The hearts of the two Xia siblings sank in unison upon hearing this, but they both calmed down quickly.
"Got it. Go back and tell that old bastard that what happened today won't happen again."
The middle-aged assistant glanced at Xia Xuyang in surprise. After all, this young master was normally surly—not just with them, but even with his own father, their boss. 'Has the sun risen from the west? Why is he being so cooperative?'
But he didn't press the matter. He was just an employee, and it was best for him to stay out of a father and son's affairs. Though it was strange, the young master's willingness to cooperate was a good thing for him.
