Dai Fang Dung patted Hong Shi Na’s hand.
‘Shi Na, Kai Ze doesn’t mince words,’ Dai Fang Dung said. ‘Don’t take his words to heart.’
‘Shi Na, listen to uncle and aunty,’ Feng Jia Yong said. ‘It’s uncle and aunty’s fault for spoiling him rotten.’
Hong Shi Na regretted crying in front of Feng Kai Ze, because it gave him a bad impression of her.
Feng Kai Ze didn’t want to waste time with a weepy heiress like Hong Shi Na. He stood and walked to the door.
‘Come back here!’ Feng Jia Yong said.
Feng Kai Ze stood still, but kept his back to the three people at the dining table. He hated being inside the Feng Mansion.
‘Tonight you’re eating dinner here and taking Shi Na home after dinner,’ Feng Jia Yong said.
Feng Kai Ze was right, nothing good came out of eating dinner at the Feng Mansion. He turned around, and spoke with conviction.
‘That’s not going to happen,’ Feng Kai Ze said.
‘If you don’t do as I say today then I’ll&h.e.l.lip;’ Feng Jia Yong said.
Feng Jia Yong didn’t have any ammunition to threaten Feng Kai Ze.
‘You’ll what?’ Feng Kai Ze asked.
‘You won’t step a foot inside Feng’s company again and you won’t get a cent from me,’ Feng Jia Yong said.
‘I’m happy not to step foot inside Feng’s company again,’ Feng Kai Ze said. ‘But you should get your facts straight. For a long time now I haven’t spent a cent of your money.’
Feng Kai Ze looked down at Hong Shi Na.
‘And you should get your facts straight too,’ Feng Kai Ze said. ‘Don’t have any delusions about me marrying you. The two people sitting next to you have no influence on who I marry.’
‘I&h.e.l.lip;’ Hong Shi Na said.
Hong Shi Na was intimidated by the father and son. But she wanted to marry Feng Kai Ze.
‘I’ll be blunt,’ Feng Kai Ze said. ‘I hate weepy women like you. If you have any common sense then retreat.’
‘You MF, shut your mouth!’ Feng Jia Yong said.
‘What are you doing?’ Dai Fang Dung asked Feng Jia Yong. ‘Do you want break apart our family?’
‘You stay out of this,’ Feng Jia Yong said to Dai Fang Dung. ‘Today I need to teach this unfilial son a lesson.’
Dai Fang Dung restrained Feng Jia Yong’s arm.
‘Don’t fight with Kai Ze,’ Dai Fang Dung said.
Feng Jia Yong pulled his arm out of Dai Fang Dung’s hands. He stood and slapped Feng Kai Ze’s face.
Feng Kai Ze didn’t avoid Feng Jia Yong’s slap. It wasn’t the first time Feng Jia Yong slapped his face. He had no respect for a man like his father.