As a pure love (pure romance) enthusiast, Xia Che was furious after reading a certain manga.
Despite claiming to be pure romance, the male lead in the manga had despicable methods.
He u...
What are your plans?
Feng Tianming stared intently at the contract and suddenly asked a question.
This money was, after all, marital property, and Feng Tianming felt that he had made the decision on his own, which was disrespectful to his partner.
"I think... money can be earned back, but some things money can't buy."
Feng's mother glanced at Feng Yang on the sofa, let out a deep breath, and then looked at Feng Tianming seriously.
This time, she wasn't entirely doing it for her deceased father-in-law; it was more for her son.
The idea of exchanging lives has become a deep-seated problem for Feng Yang, and his mother can tell that the other party is her own son.
If this matter can really be resolved...
Feng's mother thought, "Let's just spend the money."
Money can be earned back, but if this incident causes your son to be devastated and never recover from the trauma, then that would be truly disastrous.
"That's what I was thinking..."
Feng Tianming sighed deeply. After experiencing his father's passing and witnessing Feng Yang's growing excellence and his determination to turn over a new leaf, all these factors combined...
This made Feng Tianming care about his family more than anyone else.
Now that life has improved, Feng Tianming really wants to show off to his father and have him praise his hard work and achievements.
More importantly, it's for my son...
"Xiao Chu, please wait."
With his back to Chu Yuying, Feng Tianming bent down slightly, picked up a pen from the table, and after a moment's thought, he signed his name without hesitation.
His handwriting was very smooth, as if he had practiced it on purpose. The font was slightly like cursive script, but it was still legible enough.
Then, Feng Tianming glanced at the signature and contract again, and after confirming that everything was correct, he turned around and handed them to Chu Yuying.
"Uncle Feng is quite straightforward."
Chu Yuying took the contract, glanced at it, and then handed it to Xia Che.
"light and spacious!"
Xia Che gave a thumbs up, then carefully put the contract into his briefcase, his mouth practically splitting open with a grin.
Damn it...
No wonder the little devil was willing to do this.
Making money fast, huh?
In the blink of an eye, 800,000 yuan was deposited into the account.
Although the money cannot be withdrawn now, the contract has already been signed, and Feng Tianming would never renege on the debt. If he really dared to, with the contract in hand, he would win no matter how he went to court. At that time, Feng Tianming would have to pay a compensation fee, which would be much more than 800,000 yuan.
but……
"According to the plan, this compensation is the real money that will bankrupt the Feng family..."
Xia Che narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on the line about breach of contract in the contract.
Although this conspiracy will ultimately benefit the Feng family and won't cause them any real harm, but...
The feeling of setting traps for others and gradually bankrupting them is indeed quite exciting.
Xia Che understood why those fraudsters remained unrepentant after being caught, with a recidivism rate far exceeding fifty percent.
If making money this fast, what other industry could it be besides fraud?
Safer than robbing, faster than robbing, more profitable than robbing...
At this moment, even he himself was starting to enjoy it, let alone the others.
"Now that the contract has been signed, when can we begin?"
Feng Tianming waved his hand dismissively; he was the kind of person who would never regret a decision he made.
Now that the money has been spent, surely Chu Yuying can stay in Jiang City?
"Yes, but this isn't the place for the ceremony. Come with me."
Chu Yuying glanced back, then walked forward on her own.
"Boss, about the travel..."
Xia Che followed behind, asking with an inappropriate smile.
"idiot."
Chu Yuying glared at Xia Che. At this moment, she still had to maintain her aloof persona, so she couldn't argue with Xia Che like before. She just rolled her eyes at him and went downstairs.
"Our boss has a bit of an eccentric temper, hahaha..."
Seeing that he had been given the cold shoulder, Xia Che didn't seem to mind at all. He scratched his head, laughed at Feng Yang's family, and then stood at the door, gesturing with his hand: "Everyone, shall we go?"
"Why can't the ceremony be performed at home?"
Feng Tianming asked in confusion.
Although they would obey any order given by Chu Yuying, Madam Feng had already gone to prepare some things that might be needed on the journey.
"Because this is where you live, but it's not where the old man lived. His soul doesn't feel a sense of belonging here, so we need to go to a place where the old man's life is still etched in your memory..."
Xia Che smiled confidently and said calmly, "The place we're going to is familiar to you."
"The place with the strongest sense of local life?"
Feng Tianming was taken aback.
"Dad, I know where we are! It's our hometown!"
Feng Yang understood Xia Che's meaning first, his eyes lit up, and he punched his palm.
If you were to ask where the most vibrant part of Grandpa's life was, wouldn't it be his hometown?
Their family moved here from another place, and their first stop in Jiang City was to stay with relatives in Jiang City!
Later, Feng Yang's family moved to the city center of Jiang City, but everyone missed the days they lived with their relatives, which became their old home. They would go back to visit them with gifts during holidays.
"Qinghe Village..."
Feng Tianming rubbed his temples; he also had a deep impression of that place.
"What's wrong, Dad? You don't seem to be in a good mood."
Feng Yang keenly noticed Feng Tianming's unusual behavior and cautiously asked, "Is it because you just spent 800,000...?"
"no."
Feng Tianming snapped out of his thoughts, smiled, patted Feng Yang on the head, and sighed, "I was just a little distracted for a moment. Qinghe Village... for your grandfather, it really is the place with the strongest sense of life."
"However, I am now certain that Xiao Chu is indeed a very capable person, someone that cannot be explained by science."
Feng Tianming let out a deep breath and said with a wry smile, "I had some doubts before, but now it seems I was just a frog in a well. Xiao Chu is a true master..."
"How so?"
Feng Yang, being sensible, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it, and handed one to Feng Tianming.
Mother was still packing, so they would have to wait a while. Since Father seemed inclined to chat, Feng Yang thought it would be good to chat as well.
When did you learn to smoke?
Feng Tianming found it somewhat strange.
Although her son had been a bit of a scoundrel before, he had never touched a cigarette.
Even at his most despicable moment, when he collected protection money and bullied others, he never touched a cigarette.
"About this period of time, roughly."
Feng Yang answered honestly.