Chapter 87 Quickly Transmigrate! Fate of the Ice Star (Thirty-Nine)
After saying that, Shu Yang no longer paid attention to Shu Junjie, bent down to pick up the documents on the ground, turned around and went back to his room.
Shu Junjie looked at Shu Yang's back as he left, a cold smile on his face. He knew Shu Yang's character, the more he was forced, the more he would resist. But he wanted him to give up, to give up Feng Ziang, and to accept the family's arrangement.
In the next few days, Shu Junjie became more aggressive towards Shu Yang, pushing all the family chores onto him. Most of these chores were tedious and meaningless, and were clearly meant to torment him. Although Shu Yang was angry, he had to grit his teeth and endure, completing each task one by one, in order to prevent Shu Junjie from finding fault with him.
However, Shu Yang did not give in to Shu Junjie's challenge, but made him more determined. He worked overtime every day, hoping to complete the task assigned by Shu Junjie as soon as possible, and then make time to meet Feng Ziang.
However, due to long-term stress and fatigue, Shu Yang began to lose focus at work and made mistakes. His colleagues began to complain about him, and some even talked about him in front of him.
"Look at him. Ever since he got together with Feng Ziang, he has become mysterious and always makes mistakes at work. I really don't know what he is thinking."
"Yes, he used to be the company's top planner, but now he can't even come up with such a simple plan. It's really disappointing."
"I think he's probably been so overwhelmed by love that he has no interest in work at all."
These words pierced Shu Yang's heart like needles, making him feel extremely wronged and sad. He knew that his recent condition was not good, but he really tried his best.
After get off work, Shu Yang dragged his tired body back home, but found that Feng Ziang had been waiting in the living room for a long time.
"Yangyang, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?" Feng Ziang saw Shuyang and quickly stood up to greet him, asking with concern.
Shu Yang tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes and forced a smile: "Nothing, I just encountered some problems at work and I'm a little tired."
Feng Ziang looked at Shu Yang's haggard appearance, and his heart was filled with heartache. He stretched out his hands and held Shu Yang in his arms, and said softly: "Yang Yang, I know you have been very hard recently, but you must hold on, I will always be by your side."
Shu Yang buried his head in Feng Ziang's chest, feeling his warm embrace, and finally couldn't help crying out loud.
"Feng Ziang, I..."
"Shh, don't say anything, I know." Feng Ziang patted Shu Yang's back gently and comforted him softly.
After a long while, Shu Yang finally calmed down. He raised his head and looked at Feng Ziang, his eyes full of determination: "Feng Ziang, I've made up my mind, I want to..."
"What have you thought of?" Feng Ziang looked at Shu Yang, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
"I want..." Shu Yang took a deep breath and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Feng Ziang and Shu Yang looked at each other, and a sense of uneasiness arose in their hearts.
"Who?" Feng Ziang asked.
"It's me, open the door!" A deep voice came from outside the door.
It's Shu's father! Feng Ziang stood up suddenly, burning with anger. He clenched his fists and almost rushed out to argue with Shu's father, but was held back by Shu Yang.
"Feng Ziang, don't!" Shu Yang looked at him pleadingly, tears flashing in his eyes, but he was very firm, "Let me solve it myself, okay?"
Feng Ziang looked at Shu Yang's haggard face, and his heart ached. He knew that Shu Yang had a strong sense of self-esteem, and he didn't want to make him feel awkward. He took a deep breath, tried to suppress his anger, patted Shu Yang's hand gently, and whispered, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
The arrival of Shu's father instantly brought the originally warm atmosphere to a freezing point. After Feng Ziang left, Shu's father said nothing, but just looked at Shu Yang coldly, his eyes full of disappointment and anger. Shu's mother stood aside, wanting to say something but stopping herself, and finally turned into a long sigh.
Shu Yang ignored his parents' attitude. He calmly poured them a cup of tea and then stood quietly by the window, as if nothing had happened.
The room was terribly quiet, with only the ticking sound of the wall clock, as if mocking Shu Yang's helplessness. After a long while, Shu's father finally broke the silence.
"Have you thought it through?" His voice was low and hoarse, yet full of unquestionable majesty.
Shu Yang didn't turn around, but just replied calmly: "Yes."
"Are you really going to give up your family and your future for a kid with no background?" There was a slight tremor in Shu's father's voice, and it was obvious that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
Shu Yang turned around, looked at his father firmly, and said word by word: "I have not given up my family, I am just pursuing my own happiness. Feng Ziang is very good, he is worth everything I give."
Shu's father stood up suddenly, pointed at Shu Yang, and was furious: "You disappoint me so much! I taught you to put the interests of the family first since you were a child. How could you..."
Shu Yang did not say anything, but just stood there quietly, letting his father's anger pour out on him. He knew that no matter what he said, he could not change his father's mind.
In the end, Shu's father left, full of anger and disappointment. Before leaving, Shu's mother looked at Shu Yang deeply, her eyes full of worry and heartache, but in the end she said nothing.
The room fell into silence again. Shu Yang sat helplessly on the bed, looking at the photo with Feng Ziang, and his determination to not compromise became stronger. In the photo, Feng Ziang was sunny and handsome, with a bright smile. That was the happiness he wanted to protect for his whole life.
“Boom boom boom—”
There was a knock on the door again. Shu Yang took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the door and opened it.
"Dad, I want to talk to you..."
The person standing at the door was not Shu's father, but Shu Yang's brother, Shi Jun. He was wearing a well-tailored suit and a pair of deep eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses. Unlike Shu's father's sternness, Shi Jun's eyes were more shrewd and calculating. He looked at Shu Yang, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Why, have you figured it out? Are you ready to give up on that poor boy?"
Shu Yang ignored his brother's ridicule. He walked around Shu Junjie and went straight to the door of the study. He knocked gently: "Dad, are you free now? I want to talk to you."
"Come in." Shu's father's voice still sounded cold.
Shu Yang walked into the study room. His father was sitting at a large desk piled with documents. His brows were furrowed. It was obvious that his mood had not improved because of Shu Yang's arrival. Shu Yang took a deep breath and said with courage: "Dad, I have decided. I want to be with Feng Ziang. Whether you agree or not, I will not change my mind."
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