The traffic ahead inched forward, and He Hanchuan eased the car along with it. "You're one of the heads of the He family. You don't need anyone's permission to do as you please, and that includes me." "Then what if... what if I asked you to let Wanwan go?" Zhao Yu had only just learned today that her son had forced Xiang Wan to work at the Dream Club, and she was wrestling with a mix of emotions.