Yang Lisheng shook his head with a sigh, retracted his gaze, and walked towards Song Yan Ning and the others. He had said all that he could; if Bo Wen would not listen, there was nothing more he could do. As for the mentor-disciple relationship between him and Bo Wen, it probably had come to an end.
"Dr. Yang, this is your consultation fee, please take it." As soon as Yang Lisheng sat down, Old Sir Wu picked up a bank card from the table and handed it to him.
Yang Lisheng raised his hand and pushed the bank card back, "I have already received my consultation fee." He had broken Wu Tingfeng's vase, and it was only right for him to compensate him for it.
