Club, Chairman's office.
Lin Fan looked at the mother and son kneeling before him, feeling speechless at their pleas for him to spare Hua Yiwu, leaving him at a loss for words.
"You both should get up first," Lin Fan said.
Mrs. Hua said, "Mr. Lin, please spare my son. If you promise to let him go, I'll get up; otherwise, I'll remain kneeling."
Lin Fan: "..."
"Alright, kneel if you want," Lin Fan said, turning to Wei Jiansheng, "This must have been your idea, bringing them to me. What do you think I can do?"
Wei Jiansheng said, "Lin Fan, let's not pretend between us. This is ultimately a matter between you and me. Your conflict with my Wei family isn't new. I admit, you won; doesn't that satisfy you? Isn't it enough that I've admitted my defeat to you?"
Lin Fan laughed, "I understand. You think this is a battle between me and your Wei family, and now that you've surrendered, I should help you clean up this mess."
