"What right do you have to comment on my family's affairs?" Feng Zhixiong snapped.
“Countless families are concerned for the country, and when family matters are not handled properly, people will ask questions. Moreover, I was entrusted by Mr. Feng to help handle this. You don’t even know the four words ‘brotherly respect and fraternal affection,’ do you? The two of you take turns attacking him, judging his motives for accompanying his father with your petty mind. If you two were accompanying your father, you would definitely do the same, right?” Lu Feng said to the two of them.
"What makes you guess about us?" Feng Zhixiong asked.
"Then what makes you two guess about him?" Lu Feng retorted.
The two were speechless after being rebuked. Feng Zhiyao recovered and sat there looking dejected, as if he was extremely disappointed with the world. He said, "I don't want it anymore, I don't want anything anymore..."
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Feng grabbed his arm, pulled him up, and headed towards the door.
The noisy conference room fell silent instantly. Feng Zhicheng stood up, exchanged a few polite words with Li Zhaoji, and left. After a while, Feng Zhixiong finally spoke, "My financial company in Singapore has encountered a bottleneck in its development. I hope Mr. Li can resolve this issue as soon as possible."
“I’m familiar with that area. It’s just a matter of qualifications, right? Once you have the qualifications and the money, I’ll help you connect with some big clients in Japan. In a few years, your securities company will be able to go public,” Li Zhaoji said calmly.
"Thank you in advance, Uncle Li."
“Don’t mention it. I understand you want to have your own business. After all, Hong Kong’s future is uncertain. Singapore is a good option.” Li Zhaoji stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, “Keep up the good work!”
On the bus, Feng Zhiyao sat there looking utterly dejected, huddled in his seat with his head buried in his hands, appearing completely devoid of any fighting spirit, muttering under his breath about how they could do this.
“Can’t you be less fragile? They’re just questioning your motives. Why don’t you just ask them for evidence? Your dad is definitely on your side in the will. Right now, they just want to overturn the will or make you give up on your own.” Lu Feng said to him, “You absolutely must not give up. Instead, you should go back to the company and start managing the business.”
"I don't want it anymore, I don't want anything," Feng Zhiyao whispered.
"I fucking..." Lu Feng gritted his teeth in anger and shouted, "You give up as soon as someone beats you up? If you give up, who's happy? You let them get this angry, and you still want them to be happy? What kind of logic is that? Are you planning to let them be so happy that they die from over-excitement?"
"I don't want to face those two people anymore. I can't imagine that people can be so shameless."
"Unbelievable? Look at me!!" Lu Feng pulled him out of his seat and shouted, "A person's moral bottom line should be more flexible. If your bottom line is too high and too pure, you will encounter shameless behavior that crosses your bottom line every day in this world. If your bottom line is very low and you have no morals, then everyone walking on the street will be radiating a holy light of morality. Do you understand this principle?"
Feng Zhiyao just stared at him blankly.
"Whether this world is hell or heaven depends on you. If you are a saint, and everyone around you is a demon, you are in hell. If you are a demon, and everyone around you is an angel, you are in heaven!" Lu Feng stared into his eyes and said, "Now you understand why the Buddha statue has one side of good and one side of evil!"
“But I can’t do it. I’ve never thought about what they’re talking about. I just want to be with my dad,” Feng Zhiyao said, choking back tears.
“You don’t need to do anything. Just focus on one thing: only recognize the will. No matter how they slander or insult you, only recognize the will. At the same time, put your conscience aside for a while,” Lu Feng instructed him.
When the car arrived at the Feng family villa, Feng Zhiyao went straight to his bedroom. Lu Feng sat alone in the living room, drinking tea and silently thinking to himself, Feng Zhiyao really is a child. He hasn't experienced much and has only heard praise since he was a child.
Now, he gets agitated at the slightest hint of something unpleasant to hear, and Lu Feng feels that his fate cannot be tied to such a person.
As for the remaining two, Lu Feng felt that Feng Zhicheng should be easier to talk to than Feng Zhixiong. He saw Feng Zhicheng coming downstairs alone while he was in the car, which meant that Feng Zhixiong was talking to Li Zhaoji.
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