"Chen Feng!"
Chen Siqi was furious and made a move to start cursing.
They are family by blood, after all. No matter what, Chen Feng shouldn't wish for the Chen family to suffer a terrible death, right?
This is no longer just angry words arising from family conflicts; it's a blatant curse!
Chen Shih-han quickly pulled Chen Szu-chi aside, "Szu-chi, calm down. It's not wise to argue right now. Think about how hard Dad works and how much he worries about his studies, and think about Hao-ran who's waiting to go back to school..."
Chen Siqi took a deep breath and shut her mouth indignantly.
"I think I know why you came to see me."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes. "Are you trying to steal my money because I won over three million bets on soccer?"
“When I was with the Chen family, you didn’t give me food or money. Now that I’ve left the Chen family, you still want to exploit my property and make me continue to live a life of hunger?”
"Chen Feng, I didn't mean to exploit you. I just really want to apologize to you in person."
A mist rose in Chen Shihhan's eyes. "I know you've suffered in the Chen family. It's my fault for not standing up for you in time."
"Slap, slap slap!"
Chen Feng clapped along, saying, "Great acting skills, sincere expressions, and ingenious lines."
"But did you bring a voice recorder today? If you don't record what I say, you won't be able to smear me."
Upon hearing this, both Chen Shih-Han and Chen Szu-Chi were stunned.
They knew perfectly well what "bringing a recording pen" meant.
That happened during Chen Feng's summer vacation in his second year of high school.
At that time, Wang Yaqin had just bought a light blue Chanel dress, but Chen Haoran accidentally spilled a drink on it. In order to avoid being punished by her mother, she decisively asked her two older sisters for help.
Then, Chen Siqi took a recording pen and chatted with Chen Feng, trying to get him to say bad things about Wang Yaqin, such as the Chanel dress being too light-colored and not suitable for her.
Instead of stopping her, Chen Shih-han specially bought a bottle of the same drink as Chen Hao-ran and gave it to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was overjoyed. For the entire day, he held onto that bottle of drink like a child who had received a beloved toy.
When Wang Yaqin returned home, Chen Siqi took out the dirty dress and played the maliciously edited recording for her mother. In addition, Wang Yaqin saw the drink in Chen Feng's hand and regarded him as the culprit, beating him until he was bruised and battered.
"Chen Shih-han, stop with your crocodile tears and fake compassion."
Chen Feng said coldly, "This kind of trick didn't fool me last time, and it won't work at all this time."
Chen Shih-han could no longer suppress her emotions, and tears streamed down her face.
"One is a top student who graduated from a prestigious university, and the other is a professional manager of a family business."
Chen Feng looked at Chen Shih-han, then at Chen Szu-chi, "In other people's eyes, you are high-quality, high-income beauties, but only I know that you are actually two filthy scumbags!"
"Otherwise, how could you so blatantly frame me?"
"What goes around comes around. Aren't you two afraid of retribution?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the car door was opened again, and Wang Yaqin got out.
"Mom, didn't you promise to give me some time?"
Chen Shih-han wiped away her tears and stepped in front of Wang Ya-qin.
"I've given you five minutes."
Wang Yaqin pointed to her watch. "How did the conversation go? Did he agree to admit his mistake and apologize, or did he agree to obediently hand over the money?"
Chen Shih-han pursed her lips and remained silent.
The reason Wang Yaqin didn't get off the bus immediately was because Chen Shihhan pleaded with her.
Chen Shih-han was very familiar with Wang Ya-qin's style of doing things.
Chen Shih-han didn't want to escalate the conflict with Chen Feng, so she took the lead, hoping to ease the tension with Chen Feng first, and then find a way to persuade him to contribute money to help the Chen family overcome their difficulties.
But to her surprise, Chen Feng wouldn't talk to her properly at all.
Let alone persuading Chen Feng to contribute money, even easing tensions is a pipe dream!
"Hmph, I knew it!"
Wang Yaqin rolled her eyes. "Shihan, I'm not trying to be mean, but you were quite smart when you were little. How come you're getting more and more confused as you get older?"
"What's the point of talking to this little beast? Just order him to pay up."
"If he dares to refuse, let him know why the flowers are so red!"
"Get out of the way, watch how I 'communicate' with this little beast!"
After saying that, Wang Yaqin pushed Chen Shihhan away and raised her arm high.
She wanted to slap Chen Feng a few times to vent her anger before discussing serious matters.
However, the next second, Wang Yaqin saw Chen Feng take out a familiar folding dagger from his pocket and press the spring switch.
"Whoosh!"
The blade emerged from the cabin, gleaming with a chilling light under the sunlight.
"Chen Feng, let's talk this out. What... what are you going to do with this?"
Wang Yaqin questioned him with a livid face.
"no way."
Chen Feng shrugged. "If I don't produce this, you probably won't have anything to say to me properly."
"To be honest, I was prepared for this day long ago."
At this point, Chen Feng glanced at Wang Yaqin's arm, which was frozen in mid-air. "Looks like you want to hit me, right?"
"Come on! Let's do it!"
"I'm the fairest person when it comes to things. If you hit me, I'll stab you in the back."
Wang Yaqin was stuck in an awkward position, unsure whether to lower her arm or keep it raised.
"Chen Feng, put the knife away."
Chen Shih-han's voice was full of pleading, "Please, I'm begging you, can you come home with my sister first?"
Chen Feng said impatiently, "What do I have to do with you? You think you're worthy of asking me to go home with you?"
"Chen Feng, don't push your luck!"
Chen Siqi rebuked him angrily.
"Aren't you the kind of people who don't appreciate kindness?"
Chen Feng turned to look at Chen Siqi, "I'm an orphan. All my blood relatives died long ago."
"Home? Where do I have a home in Tamma!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yaqin flew into a rage, but dared not step forward because of the weapon in Chen Feng's hand.
She could tell that Chen Feng wasn't joking.
If she dares to make a move, Chen Feng really doesn't mind a bloody knife going in and a bloody knife coming out.
"See, this thing works really well."
Chen Feng brandished his dagger and said with a mocking expression, "Even the high and mighty, arrogant matriarch of the Chen family, Wang Yaqin, is willing to calm down and listen to my reasoning."
Wang Yaqin stared intently at Chen Feng, "Are you determined to sever ties with the Chen family?"
"Otherwise what?"
Chen Feng raised an eyebrow. "You don't actually think I'd be stupid enough to be your family's dog, do you?"
"While it's true that fools sometimes have good luck, idiots don't."
"You've clearly seen through your true colors, yet you continue to act like idiots..."
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