On the day after the funeral, Yun Jifeng entered his father's study room with a smirk on his face.
"I disappointed you." he said.
General Yun rolled a pen as he tore his eyes from the file about Lu Enterprise that he was studying. He looked at his son coldly.
"Father, I'll correct the situation immediately. I'll have my men slice her throat."
"Forget it." said General Yun. "If she dies, who will take the blame for the He family's death?"
"You mean..!" Yun Jifeng's blood ran cold. Indeed, no matter how many evil things he did in this lifetime, he would never rival his father.
"You didn't go there yourself, did you?" he asked his son.
"I sent my man. Also, he entered via a back gate so the city surveillance did not capture him entering the He family home." he explained.
"What about the security cameras in their house?"
"Please, father. There was an explosion. How could the security cameras even be recovered?"