After the call was connected, Chen Zenian remained silent.
It was as if he was competing with the person opposite him to see who could endure more.
Finally, the person on the other end of the phone lost his patience and said, "You've been in Shanghai for so long, and you haven't chosen a supplier yet?"
Chen Zenian said calmly: "Don't you know who I chose? Why are you pretending?"
He just didn't believe that there was no one sent by Chen Kangmao around him.
He must have known the news a long time ago, which is why he called to question, but now he is pretending to know nothing.
Chen Kangmao was choked by Chen Zenian. His third son had become too powerful now and had no respect at all when speaking to him as his father.
"The Qingshan Village you chose is just a small village. Why did you spend millions of dollars? I heard that you are still asking someone to buy machines. Third brother, although the Chen family has a lot of wealth, it is not something you can squander like this!"
Chen Kangmao said angrily.
But the voice sounded a little weak and empty.
Chen Zenian curled his lips in disdain. His father was addicted to women and his body had long been drained. Fortunately, there were excellent doctors and medicinal materials at home, otherwise he might not be able to continue to hang out with those women.
Chen Zenian: "The medicinal materials in Qingshan Village are of very good quality, and they are worth the price. Besides, what are you angry about? My useless brother was cheated out of five million US dollars in his business last time, and you said it was excusable, didn't you?"
"Compared to him, I am nothing but a dwarf compared to a giant. Why are you so anxious?"
Being ridiculed by Chen Zenian, Chen Kangmao was so angry that he kept coughing. The sound of breath was swirling in his throat and chest, but he couldn't utter a word.
"You, you rebellious son, are you trying to piss me off to death?"
"How could that be? My eldest brother caused you to lose five million US dollars and you're fine, so you probably don't care about a mere one million US dollars, right?" Chen Zenian said with a nonchalant smile.
"You!" Chen Kangmao was speechless.
He thought about the purpose of this call and had to force himself to hold back his anger.
"Okay, I won't argue with you about this."
"But... Zenian, Feng's Pingting is a good girl, and she's old enough, not to mention you, you're not young anymore. Since you're going to Shanghai this time, why don't you arrange the marriage between the two families..."
"When you were little, you often played with her and even said you wanted to marry her. This marriage is what you wanted. After the marriage, bring her back to Hong Kong City for us to meet."
"It's been a long time since our Chen family had any children..."
Chen Kangmao talked on and on, and his tone became much gentler.
After saying a lot and not hearing Chen Zenian's response, Chen Kangmao had no choice but to patiently ask:
"Zenian, what do you think?"
Chen Zenian sneered sarcastically:
"I don't think so."
Chen Kangmao was puzzled: "Why? Feng Pingting is good-looking and has a good personality, and you like her. If you marry her, both families will be happy. Why are you so angry?"
"I know, you think I treated you badly when you were little, but am I not making it up to you now?"
"Enough!" Chen Zenian could no longer control his temper. He panted twice, and then said in a suppressed tone: "Do you think I don't know why you want me to marry her?"
"Is it Ling Qingyue who contacted you?"
Chen Kangmao was silent for a moment: "If you marry Pingting, the Chen family will be yours from now on."
Chen Zenian laughed softly, his emerald eyes glowing with ferocity: "You really like her... In order to satisfy her demands, you even gave up the position of heir."
"Tell me, if I tell my eldest and second brothers this news, what will they think? Their mother is not an easy person to deal with..."
"Chen Zenian! Are you crazy? I've told you that I'll give you the Chen family, but you're still not satisfied?" Chen Kangmao was anxious.
The women in the family are not ordinary people. If they knew that he was still thinking about other women, they would definitely tear him apart.
"I'm not crazy, you're the one who's crazy! You wanted to come to Shanghai by yourself this time, right? You wanted to reminisce about the past with Ling Qingyue, right? It's a pity that your feelings are worth less than the dog shit on the ground. You saw a beautiful woman on the road and forgot about this matter. In the end, you sent me out, hehe."
Chen Kangmao felt ashamed and angry when being ridiculed by his own son.
"What do you mean? Did you find that woman?" He was not stupid and realized something instantly.
The woman that Chen Kangmao was with at the time was indeed seen on the street. She was a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old, and was bullied by thugs on the street.
He looked at the little girl's big watery eyes and her tender and green body, and was shamelessly moved.
In the end, the hero saves the beauty and the beauty throws herself into his arms.
But it was not until now that Chen Kangmao realized that this woman was sent by his son!
"Is this important? You gave up coming to Shanghai to meet your old lover for a woman you just met. Is this true?"
Chen Zenian's voice pierced into Chen Kangmao's heart like a needle.
He felt like his face had been torn off and trampled upon by his son.
"Why, after waking up from a woman's belly, you thought of your old lover again, felt guilty, and wanted to compensate with your son's marriage?"
"Chen Kangmao, are you disgusting?"
Chen Zenian's questioning completely tore off Chen Kangmao's fig leaf.
Chen Kangmao was breathing heavily, and his voice reached Chen Zenian's ears through the phone, but he just felt refreshed.
This hypocritical man always waves the banner of affection, but does all kinds of disgusting things. He is sanctimonious, hypocritical and disgusting.
How could he have the nerve to ask me to marry the daughter of his ex-lover?
"Chen Zenian, do you really think that I can't do anything to you?" Having said that, Chen Kangmao no longer pretended.
"Qinghua Garden has been in disrepair for a long time. I want to raze it and build a new garden. What do you think?" Chen Kangmao asked grimly.
"How dare you!"
Chen Zenian's hand holding the microphone suddenly tightened, and all the meridians on the back of his hand became visible.
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