Chen Hao looked dissatisfied: "I have nothing to talk to him about. I've already told him that I love Mo Yang very much, but he insists on marrying someone I don't know. How can I agree to that?"
Chen Ze's lips curled slightly upward, and he chuckled softly, saying, "If you refuse to listen to him, he might not leave you a single penny. What will you do then?"
Chen Hao shrugged casually, spread his hands, and showed a nonchalant expression: "Hmph, as long as I don't gamble, I could live several lifetimes without spending all the wealth I have now."
"Who cares about his little bit of property? Let him give it to whomever he wants! Besides, he's been keeping a mistress behind my mother's back for a long time, and he even had a son with that woman. Does he really think we're all fools who don't know anything?"
After hearing Chen Hao's words, Chen Ze was not surprised or taken aback at all.
After all, in his view, keeping mistresses is perfectly commonplace for those wealthy people who have a lot of money.
In today's materialistic society, as long as you have enough money, even if you don't actively seek out women, countless women will still rack their brains and try every means to seduce you and climb onto your power and wealth.
At that moment, on the other side of the Sichuan restaurant, Chen Youfu saw that his son had left the restaurant and was secretly delighted.
It turns out that all of this was a carefully planned conspiracy.
He first cleverly used Chen Ze to successfully send his son away, and then quietly entered the store without anyone noticing, preparing to go and negotiate with the woman from the countryside.
At this moment, as dawn was breaking, there were few pedestrians on the street, and this shop was just beginning its new day of business.
The store was rather deserted, with no customers yet, only a few employees busily carrying out their tasks in an orderly manner.
Inside the checkout counter, Li Moyang was on the phone, communicating with the supplier about food delivery. Her delicate and charming face was as beautiful as a peach blossom in spring, and her graceful figure was even more eye-catching.
Especially today, she wore a brightly colored plum blossom cheongsam, which perfectly showcased her graceful curves.
Standing aside and observing secretly, Chen Youfu sighed inwardly and couldn't help but admire his son's aesthetic sense.
Admittedly, the woman before him was indeed as beautiful as an angel, but when it came to choosing a wife, Chen Youfu had his own standards and considerations.
In his view, the woman's family background and economic situation did not meet the requirements of his ideal daughter-in-law.
To him, such a woman was at best a mistress. Chen Youfu walked steadily and unhurriedly toward the cashier.
Li Moyang, who was on the phone, heard footsteps, subconsciously put down the phone, and looked up at the person approaching.
At first, she mistook the person for a customer, so she immediately put on a bright, sunny smile and politely and gently reminded them:
"Hello, boss! It's not time for formal dining yet. If you want to try our delicious Sichuan cuisine, we suggest you come after 11 o'clock."
Chen Youfu asked, "You must be Li Moyang. I'm here to see you. Can we talk?"
"Who are you?" She looked blank, not understanding who the person in front of her was.
Chen Youfu said expressionlessly, "I think Chen Hao's father came here today to talk to you about your relationship with my son."
Upon hearing this
Li Moyang took a closer look at Chen Youfu and realized that he and her boyfriend looked exactly alike, as if they were cut from the same mold.
She stepped out from behind the counter and smiled slightly, "Uncle, let's talk in the office."
Chen Youfu nodded.
With a smile, Li Moyang led him into the office, slowly walked to the coffee table, and gracefully gestured for him to sit down first.
Then, she turned and walked to the side, preparing to pick up the kettle to boil water, intending to brew a pot of fragrant tea to entertain her guests.
However, at that moment, Chen Youfu quickly reached out to stop him: "No need to trouble yourself, I just came to say a few important words to you, and I'll leave after that."
Without any hesitation, Chen Youfu said directly, "Young lady, you should know very well that you and Chen Hao are simply not a good match."
"You know, my Chen family is a big family. The daughter-in-law we need must be the kind who can help Chen Hao in business."
Li Moyang sat firmly on the sofa, her gaze resolute and composed, and said without flinching:
"Uncle, you may not know this, but I love Chen Hao very much. I really don't care about money or so-called status at all. Besides, Chen Hao and I can earn fifty or sixty thousand yuan a month in business through our own efforts."
Upon hearing this, Chen Youfu couldn't help but sneer, his face full of disdain as he mocked:
"Hmph! What good are a mere tens of thousands of yuan? It's not even enough for me to have a meal. Fine, I'm too lazy to argue with you anymore. As long as you agree to leave my son immediately, this 500,000 yuan is yours."
As he spoke, he took a check out of his briefcase and gently placed it on the coffee table.
Li Moyang glanced at the check but made no move to take it.
"Uncle, I can't agree to your request unless Chen Hao doesn't want me anymore. Although I'm a girl from the countryside, I'm very loyal when it comes to relationships, so you should take the money back."
Chen Youfu narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his arrogant chin, and said coldly, "What, you think 500,000 isn't enough? A million should be enough, young man. I advise you to quit while you're ahead."
After saying that, he wrote another check for one million and placed it on the coffee table.
Li Moyang remained unmoved. She calmly said, "Uncle, whether it's 500,000 or 1 million, it's nothing compared to Chen Hao to me. I love him, not because of money."
Chen Youfu was surprised that this seemingly weak country girl was so stubborn, and his face turned gloomy.
"Don't be stubborn. If you keep bothering my son, you'll regret it," Chen Youfu threatened.
Li Moyang stood up and looked directly into Chen Youfu's eyes: "Uncle, what you're doing will only make Chen Hao resentful. And I believe that with Chen Hao's and my abilities, we will definitely be able to live a good life in the future."
Chen Youfu stood up angrily, pointed at Li Moyang and said, "Fine, you don't know what's good for you. You'll regret this."
After saying that, he angrily opened the office door and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, she bumped into her son who was rushing back.
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