His eyes were filled with disdain: "Why can't we learn it domestically? Why do you like to dictate my affairs so much?"
Wen Zhengtian's lips curled slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and he said softly, "Why should I? Because I have the ability to smash your current edifice to pieces with a single slap." His voice was calm yet carried an irresistible authority.
Situ Ming gritted his teeth, a surge of anger rising within him, but...
After a moment of silence, Situ Ming took a deep breath, suppressing his emotions, and slowly said, "Okay, I can go, but not now." His gaze was firm and resolute. "I'll go after I've finished sweeping the graves."
After saying this, Situ Ming turned and left, leaving behind a proud and resolute figure.
He understood that he had to face reality; the old man meant what he said.
Despite his many grievances and resentments, he had no choice but to compromise for the sake of future development.
Deep within his heart, a flame was burning—a thirst for power and a struggle against his fate.
He's determined to bring that old lion to his knees, hmph!
Duan Peng only entered the study after seeing the young master leave. "Uncle Duan, the young master is actually already very good."
Wen Zhengtian glanced at Duan Peng with a disdainful look, "Don't speak well of him. He's a stubborn fool, just like that unfilial daughter."
Duan Peng was also helpless; the old man's temper... sigh...
As a result, he was also disliked by the young master. Didn't you see that when he just left, the young master didn't even give him a glance and deliberately bumped into him?
Along with his brat, who talks badly about him to his wife all day long, luckily his wife is on his side, otherwise, he would definitely be divorced by now.
Whether we separate or not is irrelevant.
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