Liu Zhizhong chuckled, "Brother Liang, are you joking? This is your family matter, what decision can I make?"
Duan Liang scratched his head, "Brother, you know how important you are in our family, right? The Duan family wouldn't be where it is today without your contributions. So today, just be the bad guy, okay?"
"Uh... how should I do it?"
"I'll go back and say that you advised me: young people shouldn't get cushy jobs at the funeral parlor, they should go to the town and work hard. I'll say it was your suggestion that my brother-in-law's son should go to the town and not the funeral parlor!"
Liu Zhizhong paused and laughed, "Alright, then I'll be the bad guy this time! Or should I call your wife directly to explain?"
"No need! As long as I mention it was you who said it, plus you're here in my office today, my wife won't dare to have an opinion! That Old Fairy really listens to you!"
