"You..." The man looked at Di Mingsui in anger. He was Di Mingsui's biological father and the biological son of Chairman Di, named Di Zelin. After giving birth to Di Mingsui with his wife, he went to work in Italy due to company reasons. He only came back occasionally once a year, and sometimes once every two years. Because of this reason, there was almost no father-son relationship between him and Di Mingsui, but he had to have a blood relationship.

"There is one more thing, don't forget. Now I am the president of the Di family enterprise. I am the identity of Lun. You should respectfully call me the president!" Di Mingsui and Di Zelin were fighting against him. In his eyes, there was no feeling for Di Zelin, only cold.

Hearing Di Mingsui's words, anger flashed in Di Zelin's eyes. Is there anyone in this world who calls his son the president?

"Ha! You are the three new officials who have taken office. If you want to give me a warning, you are a little more tender!" Di Zelin scoffed, pointing at the information report on the desk, warning Di Mingsuo, "If the sales progress of the department store has not improved next month, or will drop much more than this month, then you will really hurt your grandfather's heart. He handed over the Di family business to you, because he trusted you. This is not a child's house, you'd better figure it out!"

"Of course I know, but please make it clear. Now it's in the company. If you still keep the company's regulations in mind, then you should pay attention to the identities of superiors and subordinates, rather than accuse me here. What's more, why did you come back from Italy? Since that matter has been cancelled, then you should go back to Italy too!" Di Mingsuo did not care that Di Zelin was his father at all. In his heart, only Chairman Di occupied an important position, because since childhood, he was led by Chairman Di, and the relationship between Di Zelin and him was minimal!

Di Zelin was angry by Di Mingsui's words. He didn't know Di Mingsui at all. Although his appearance was somewhat similar to Di Mingsui's appearance, no one could feel that they were a father and son!!

"Hello, CEO..." Di Zelin smiled, he bent down slightly and bowed to Di Mingsuo, but then he stood up and looked at Di Mingsuo with a sharp expression. "I can't educate you in the company, so I have to go home and make plans! But remember, no matter what, I am your father, so don't challenge my patience!" Leaving this sentence meaningfully, Di Zelin took a step forward in a arrogant manner and walked towards the door of the office...

"Don't want to challenge my principles!" When Di Zelin just stepped out of the office, the cold words sounded behind him as if no one could resist. He couldn't help but feel dazed. Is Di Mingsue really his son? Why are they so strange?

Di Zelin turned his head with a little touch. He glanced at the upright back standing in front of the desk with his back to him. Judging from the back, it was really similar to him...

But why are there no feelings between them? Is it because they have never been together? Think about it, over the past eighteen years, he has been busy with work in Italy, and has come back several times? And when he comes back, he did not leave after two or three days?

Maybe he suddenly understood something, Di Zelin nodded as if he sighed. He glanced at the back for the last time, and then took a big step away...
Chapter completed!