Chen Feng looked completely bewildered.
What's wrong with Uncle Zhao?
He had no obligation to do anything, so why should he apologize?
"Young master, please get in the car. It's so hot outside. You'll get heatstroke if you stand outside for too long."
Ignoring Chen Feng's doubts, Uncle Zhao grabbed his arm and helped him into the car without saying a word.
"Chen Feng, are you really going to cut ties with us? We're all your family, our blood relatives!"
Seeing that Chen Feng was about to leave, Chen Siqi, unwilling to give up, shouted something.
"Family?"
Chen Feng smiled dismissively, "Sorry, I'm an orphan, I have no relatives."
"Eighteen years ago, all my relatives died."
After saying that, Chen Feng slammed the car door shut.
Then, Uncle Zhao stepped on the gas and drove away.
I am an orphan; I have no family.
Eighteen years ago, all my relatives died.
For a moment, Wang Yaqin and Chen Siqi couldn't tell whether it was a vicious curse or Chen Feng's true feelings...
However, either way, it is enough to show that Chen Feng is full of resentment towards the Chen family, and that he is determined to sever all ties with the Chen family!
"Siqi, I don't know much about cars. Was the car that picked up Chen Feng very expensive? It probably can't compare to your and your dad's cars, right?"
Wang Yaqin's eyes were full of hope.
She couldn't accept that Chen Feng, who left the Chen family, was doing better. She could only hope to prove that the family that took Chen Feng in was inferior to the Chen family by comparing the prices of their vehicles, in order to satisfy her pitiful sense of self-esteem.
Chen Siqi pursed her lips. "Mom, my car is a Volkswagen Lamando, which costs 200,000 yuan. Dad's car is a Volkswagen Teramont, which costs around 400,000 yuan..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yaqin immediately perked up.
"I knew it! So what if you don't have money? Why drive a beat-up old car that looks impressive but isn't anything special?"
"Just because you put a little golden statue with wings on the front of the car doesn't mean it's a cheap car! That's ridiculous!"
"But that makes sense. A good-for-nothing like Chen Feng, who doesn't know any rules, would never be favored by a wealthy family."
As the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.
"A heartless, selfish bastard has infiltrated a pretentious family; they're quite a match..."
Chen Siqi couldn't listen to this any longer and quickly interrupted, "Mom, wait, let me finish what I have to say."
"Oh, go ahead."
"The car that picked up Chen Feng was a Rolls-Royce, priced at nearly ten million."
Wang Yaqin's breath hitched. "Thousands...ten million? So Chen Feng wasn't chosen by some 'pretentious family,' but instead climbed the social ladder by marrying into a wealthy family?"
"No wonder, no wonder that little beast was so stubborn, insisting on severing ties with the Chen family no matter what."
"So, after all this fuss, it's because he found a new partner?"
At this point, Wang Yaqin's pupils contracted sharply.
"Oh no! With that little bastard backed by a powerful family, how can I make him take the blame for Haoran? What... what should I do?"
"Mom, don't panic, that Rolls-Royce has a Shanghai license plate."
Chen Siqi comforted him, "As the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. As long as we find a prominent figure in the ancient city to help us, I don't believe any family would dare to protect Chen Feng."
"Without his backer, Chen Feng will be reduced to his original state and at our mercy!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yaqin nodded in deep agreement.
But just a moment later, her facial features became contorted.
“Siqi, our family is from out of town, and we don’t have any connections in the old town. Where are we going to find the local bigwigs?”
"Mom, don't forget, my eldest sister has worked in the ancient city for many years and is a senior executive in a technology company. She must know a lot of high-ranking officials and dignitaries."
"Yes, yes, thanks to you for reminding me."
Wang Yaqin glanced at her watch. "At this time, your older sister should be at work. Let's go to her company and find her."
"good."
Chen Siqi drove Wang Yaqin straight to the city center.
Soon, the two arrived at the building where Chen Shih-han's company was located.
Chen Shih-han, who had received a call from her mother in advance, had been waiting there for quite some time.
"Mom, Siqi, what do you want to see me about?"
Chen Shih-Han was dressed in a business suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on her nose, looking elegant and intellectual in the sunlight.
"It's like this..."
Wang Yaqin embellished her account of meeting Chen Feng, saying, "I don't know what underhanded tricks that little bastard used to manage to hook up with a wealthy family."
"Shihan, the ancient city is your home ground. I don't care what methods you use or what price you pay, you must make Chen Feng come home obediently."
Wang Yaqin had assumed that Chen Shihhan would agree without hesitation, and even pat her chest and guarantee to complete the task.
After all, Chen Shih-han is her proud and thoughtful daughter.
Chen Feng pointing a knife at himself—what an utter disgrace!
Even if I can tolerate it, Chen Shih-han, who is my "little cotton-padded jacket" (a term of endearment for my daughter), definitely can't.
However, Chen Shih-han shook her head.
"I regret to inform you that I cannot comply with your request."
Wang Yaqin was stunned. "What did you say?"
"Mom, even if I had a way to force that wealthy family to back down and force Chen Feng to return to the Chen family, I wouldn't do it."
Chen Shih-han spoke softly, but her attitude was surprisingly firm: "Don't forget, you and Dad have already signed the 'Parent-Child Relationship Severance Agreement.' Legally speaking, Chen Feng has no further connection with the Chen family."
"Unless Chen Feng changes his mind, you should just pretend you don't have a son."
Wang Yaqin was immediately enraged.
"Just because he signed the papers, does that mean he can act recklessly and forget his roots? Don't talk to me about the law. Chen Feng is my son, and he'll never escape my grasp for the rest of his life!"
"Mom, why do you insist on finding Chen Feng?"
Chen Shihhan frowned slightly. "You don't give Chen Feng money, you don't buy him clothes, and you don't even feed him. He finally escaped from the Chen family, and you still want to take him back and abuse him. Are you only going to stop when you drive him to his death?"
"fart!"
Wang Yaqin roared, "He is your own brother, my own flesh and blood, how could I possibly force him to die?"
“I felt that he had picked up a lot of bad habits at such a young age, and I couldn’t bear to see him go down the path of depravity, so I wanted to take him home and educate him properly.”
"I'm doing this all for Chen Feng's own good!"
Chen Shih-han narrowed her eyes. "Mom, it's okay to fool others, but don't fool yourself too."
Wang Yaqin was taken aback. "What do you mean?"
"Because you prefer Haoran, you want to force Chen Feng to take the blame for Haoran."
Chen Shih-Han said coldly, "Is this all for Chen Feng's good?"
"Mom, I don't understand."
"What exactly did Chen Feng do to offend you that made you hate him so much that you're determined to kill him?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
