"There's nothing I can't handle."
Su Qiao looked arrogant and confident.
Qi Nancheng was forced into a corner. He signaled for the secretary to go out and close the door, then sat down by the table and glared at Su Qiao with a dark expression:
"Fine. You want to talk, right? Then let's talk now."
"To put it simply, I absolutely won't agree to you being with my son, and I absolutely won't acknowledge your identity."
So what if she had obtained a Marriage Certificate?
There was no way he would let a woman like this through the door of the Qi Family.
Su Qiao remained calm and glanced at him curiously. "You're a strange person."
"Why do I need your permission to be with Qi Jingmo?"
"And why do I need you to acknowledge my identity?"
"Qi Jingmo is already an adult, and he's reached the legal age for marriage. He has the right to make any decision he wants, doesn't he?"
Everyone was an independent individual.
Adults possessed full capacity for civil conduct.
They had the rights and obligations of citizens. Even if they committed a crime, their relatives couldn't take their place and bear the punishment for them. They could only bear the consequences themselves.
"You...?" Qi Nancheng was nearly choked to death by her few words.
His son was already twenty-two, and had moved out to live independently at eighteen. Their relationship had never been very good, either. Strictly speaking, he indeed had no right to interfere in his son's marriage.
But he was still his biological father. Naturally, he had to control his son when he acted so recklessly.
"All right, stop wasting everyone's time. The meeting should be about to start."
Su Qiao was impatient to keep arguing with him. She still had to