What left Wang Anye even more speechless was that he had heard the three little ones were apparently attending their first day of enlightenment classes today.
How had they caused such a huge commotion on their very first day?
How did that brat Baosheng discipline his children? If this continued, wouldn't things become utterly unmanageable?
Without delay, Wang Anye connected a wristwatch call and gave Wang Ningyi and Wang Ningyi a severe dressing-down.
The pitiful Ningyi and Ningyao brothers were both run off their feet—one was in the Immortal Dynasty helping his daughter-in-law manage her fief, while the other was in the Demon Dynasty building another daughter-in-law's fief—yet disaster had fallen from the sky upon them.
After being scolded, the two immediately communicated in private. Then Wang Fugui was dragged into the group call by his elder father and second father, only to be greeted by a barrage of furious abuse.
Wang Fugui, the Secretary-General of the Divine Martial Sacred Alliance, was quite busy, but facing his two fathers, who were jumping about in fury, he could only obediently set aside his work and take the scolding.
After nodding and bowing, meekly muddling through it all, he truly found himself boiling with rage inside.
Without another word, he directly called Wang Baosheng and gave him a brutal reprimand while he was still holding his morning meeting.
Poor Wang Baosheng had been brimming with confidence, preparing to expand the Cultural Entertainment Directorate into the Sacred Domain and make a grand showing, only to be scolded until he was filled with aggrieved misery.
Beaten by his wife early in the morning, scolded by his father as soon as he arrived at work, and his three troublesome children were still turning the Clan School upside down!
How carefree and comfortable his former bachelor