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Chung Hongyuan had more life experience under his belt than his son, Chung Xiao, could fathom; his perspective on matters was far more incisive.
He had clawed his way up to where he stood today, and his knack for assessing the lay of the land was undeniable.
"You didn't go and rile up Tang Haodong again, did you?" Chung Hongyuan fixed his son with a stern gaze