The dean of discipline saw that both sets of parents had arrived. "General Sheng, Manager Song," he asked, "will your two families handle this privately, or shall we go to the principal's office?"
The eldest son of the Song family glanced at Mr. Sheng. "Old Sheng, what do you think?"
"Let's go home and handle it ourselves." Mr. Sheng had never been so humiliated.
He had also heard what Jiaojiao said to his wife, but Jiaojiao hadn't greeted him at all.
'She must still resent me for cruelly taking out a newspaper announcement to disown her!'
Mr. Sheng felt that he owed his biological daughter far too much. He'd thought that if he disowned Jiaojiao, his family would finally be able to rest easy.
His wife and son wouldn't be so exhausted every day, and he told himself that the Sheng Family owed Jiaojiao nothing.
Besides, he had deliberately entrusted Jiaojiao to Su Shuochi, who was a very capable man.
