Xue Yang pursed his lips. "Uncle, I'm very sorry."
"Is that all you have to say?" Lin Zhenhai asked.
However, in his heart, he wasn't that upset anymore. At the very least, Xue Yang had promptly admitted his mistake instead of blaming others, right? This was already quite commendable.
"..."
Xue Yang, who was usually eloquent in meetings and when making decisions, was at a loss for words on this matter.
Because indeed, it was his fault.
"Given that this is the first time and Xiao Xi wasn't substantially harmed, I'll forgive you. But there won't be a next time."
"Thank you, Uncle."
After hanging up with Xue Yang, Lin Zhenhai's phone rang again. This time, it was Uncle Liu.
He didn't need to guess why the man was calling, but Lin Zhenhai was curious about what he would say.
"Chairman, today's incident was my negligence. It has nothing to do with Young Master Xue."
