Ji Fenghe lifted his eyelids slightly.
"What's wrong? If there's nothing, I'm leaving."
"What kind of attitude is this! Kneel down!"
Ji Fenghe didn't take him seriously at all, which made Ji Xiangyang even angrier.
However, Ji Fenghe did not buy into his argument.
The man's gaze was cold and his eyes were full of arrogance and disdain as he looked at Ji Xiangyang.
“I’m 29 years old this year, not 9. You can’t just do whatever you want with me.”
"You've really gone too far! Aren't you afraid I'll actually make a will and leave all my property to my brother?"
"laugh--"
Ji Fenghe sneered, his gaze sweeping across Meng Jing's face, clearly seeing the joy that flashed in her eyes when Ji Xiangyang said those words.
"You don't need to force me to marry Yao Qianyu in this way. I heard everything she said just now. Her words were nice, but not enough to deceive anyone. If she wanted to do what's best for the Ji family and introduce me to a girl from a similar family, why did it have to be Yao Qianyu? There are so many young girls from good families in Nandu. Why choose one with a bad reputation and no favor? Putting all that aside, just look at Yao Qianyu's character. What kind of character does she have? What will people think of me if I marry her? Besides, instead of thinking about developing the Ji family business, she's trying to take someone else's for herself in this way. What kind of behavior is that?"
The man spoke slowly and deliberately, each word a questioning of what Meng Jing had just said.
Meng Jing was still trying to figure out what Ji Xiangyang meant when she heard Ji Fenghe so bluntly state her thoughts, and her face immediately turned ugly.
She quickly and weakly cried out to Ji Xiangyang:
"Xiangyang, I really didn't mean that. Believe me, I've never thought that way."
She cried so hard, tears falling like rain, which made Ji Xiangyang feel a pang of heartache. Even though he thought there was some truth to the question Ji Fenghe had raised, he still didn't believe that Meng Jing was as bad as Ji Fenghe had said.
He pulled Meng Jing into his arms and comforted her softly.
"Of course I believe you. I've known you for a while now, how could I believe everything he says? Please stop crying."
Meng Jing sobbed as she looked at Ji Xiangyang, her eyes filled with emotion and gratitude.
Ji Feng watched coldly as the two of them lifted their feet and walked away.
"Stop right there!"
Upon hearing this, he paused for a moment but did not turn around.
"Is there anything else, Mr. Ji?"
Ji Xiangyang was filled with anger; he felt there was no hope for his son.
"Let me tell you, you have to marry Yao Qianyu whether you want to or not! It's not up to you! Also, apologize to your Aunt Meng!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fenghe turned around to look at him, his eyes dropping to freezing point, but instead revealing a slight smile.
"Apologize? Why should I apologize?"
"Just because your Aunt Meng has considered so much for you and the entire Ji family, and you, as a junior, are so ungrateful, not only do you not thank her for her good intentions, but you also insult her like this. Shouldn't you apologize!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fenghe chuckled as if he had heard a huge joke, but the smile looked utterly sarcastic.
"It's all true, so how can it be considered an insult? I merely revealed her hidden, shameful intentions. Why did I get so angry and embarrassed just because I hit a nerve?"
Seeing that he remained unrepentant, Ji Xiangyang became so angry that he started cursing loudly.
"You heartless brat! Is this how your mother taught you?!"
His words only made things worse. The moment he said them, Ji Feng, who had been smiling just moments before, was instantly enveloped in a murderous aura, his eyes filled with malice as he looked at the two of them.
"How dare you mention my mother? You are the least qualified people in the world to mention her! Have you forgotten how she died? If you hadn't cheated on her and gotten involved with this woman, and if this woman hadn't deliberately provoked my mother time and time again, how could she have been so heartbroken as to commit suicide! Now you still have the nerve to mention her? If it weren't for the law, I would have killed you two adulterers to vent my anger!"
After saying this, he took a deep breath.
"Let me tell you, I will not marry Yao Qianyu. If you are so greedy for the Yao family's wealth, you can divorce her and marry Yao Qianyu. She is open to all kinds of women, and you happen to like that kind of woman! At least Yao Qianyu is younger than the woman in your arms. They are cut from the same cloth. You would be making a great deal by marrying Yao Qianyu!"
After saying that, he pushed open the door and left without waiting for Ji Xiangyang to speak.
Ji Xiangyang was so angry that he immediately roared, "Get out! Get out of here and never come back!"
The room was filled with the sounds of a man's angry roar and a woman's sobbing.
Ji Feng stood ramrod straight, his eyes tinged with a hint of crimson.
Even today, Ji Xiangyang still dares to mention his mother. If it weren't for his remaining rationality forcing him to leave, he can't imagine what he would do.
He didn't drive, but just walked aimlessly until a taxi stopped beside him.
"Sir, would you like a ride?"
The man didn't say anything, opened the car door, and got in.
Seeing the man's frighteningly gloomy face and his silence for a long time, the driver cautiously asked:
Where are you going?
He thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out where he wanted to go.
He doesn't want to go back to his own house in the city center.
With nowhere else to go, he felt homeless in the vast city of Nandu.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Whatever."
The driver was immediately faced with a dilemma: where to go? Far or near?
From a money-making perspective, he naturally wanted to send Ji Fenghe to a farther place, but seeing Ji Fenghe's gloomy appearance, he was also a little scared.
The man appeared gentle and refined, but his demeanor and the intimidating aura emanating from him clearly indicated that he was not an ordinary person. In addition, although he did not recognize any famous brands, he recognized the logo on the watch on Ji Feng's wrist: Patek Philippe. Even a casual watch like that would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, let alone his. This watch was obviously not an entry-level model. As for his clothing, there were no special logos, but the fabric and tailoring were of the highest quality, probably some kind of haute couture, and it was obvious that it was very expensive.
I don't know who he is.
There are quite a few important figures in this Southern Capital. If you offend one of them, he might do something haphazardly, and you'll end up losing more than you gain.
He suddenly regretted stopping to solicit customers. He had been thinking that it was getting late and he would make one last fare before going home, but he never expected to encounter such an extraordinary person.
He said somewhat awkwardly, "Why don't you specify a place so I can take you there? Otherwise, if I take you in the opposite direction from your home, it will be difficult to get a taxi later, and it will be inconvenient for you to get home."
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