He Yun had just calmed down when his son's idiotic question immediately made his blood surge, flushing his face red.
"You stupid pig, is this something you can go back on?
Not to mention that I've already put out the word—have you told He Kai yet?
If you say something and fail to deliver, are you trying to make an enemy?
Besides, He Kai earned his merits by risking his life. It's what he deserves, and you should be thanking him.
With a title, his future will be even brighter. What you should do is step up your efforts to win him over, not make an enemy for yourself.
Do you understand? Do you understand or not? Speak!!!"
He Yun was about to explode with rage, and He Wei was thoroughly frightened. He nodded repeatedly. "I understand, I understand. I'll go build rapport with him in a moment."
He Yun looked at him, took two breaths, then waved his hand, no longer wanting to speak.
All he could do was arrange an unbeatable opening for his son. If he still lost, there was nothing He Yun could do.
"Go find He Kai right now. Congratulate him on receiving a knight title, tell him Count Simon fought to secure it for him, then thank him properly. When we get back, I'll fight for some additional rewards for him." He Yun hung up after speaking. He had no desire to explain to his foolish son why he was doing this. As long as He Wei carried it out properly, that was enough. He could not ask for too much.
He Wei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he had known, he would not have asked such stupid questions.
He was not stupid; he had merely felt aggrieved and lost his