After the commotion.
Yi Lin took charge of dispersing the onlookers.
In the conference room, the Li and Su families, along with the intermediary Yi Lin, held an impromptu family meeting.
Su Zhe manually set his dislocated jaw back in place.
He angrily slammed the table and stood up, glaring at the grinning Li Erpang: "Son-in-law, are you really into this kind of thing?"
Li Erpang snapped out of his silly grin and immediately retorted: "Ah, hell no! How am I into this?"
Su Zhe, trembling, pointed at the dramatically shrunk Su Xiaosu: "My precious Su has shrunk this much, and you still dare to argue?"
"..."
Li Erpang was at a loss for words.
"Dad."
Su Xiaosu looked at her two beloved men arguing, one was her husband, the other her father. Unable to bear it, she stood up and easily lifted the several-ton, ten-meter-long conference table with one hand: "I still have a lot of strength, don't worry."
