Marrying soone is rely the result of weighing benefits and losses.
Because the drawbacks outweigh the benefits, you don’t marry, like buying livestock at a market—a cold, emotionless transaction.
"However, fortunately, she is not your true love, so the problem is easy to solve," Fengye Ningyuan said.
Fengye Wuyin suddenly wanted to sneer; to say such unfeeling words, treating won as re tools for childbirth, deciding whether to marry based on profit and loss, and yet able to utter the words "true love"—it really was laughable.
"What if she is my true love? Would you then agree to our marriage, Dad?" he challenged with a sarcastic smile.
Fengye Ningyuan was montarily stunned, seeing the look of resentnt and mockery on his son’s face, full of sharp questioning. Though their usual relationship wasn’t harmonious, the father-son connection was rely cold, without direct conflict.
Now, to conflict with him over that woman, she must be more troubleso than imagined!
"If she were just an ordinary girl and you loved her, I wouldn’t have any reason to object. But now it’s clear her black hair is the root of trouble, bringing trouble to the family. Between true love and family interests, of course, family interests take precedence. This is a rule every mber of the Fengye Clan must follow!" he said unexpectedly, with severity and sincerity.
Fengye Wuyin’s expression turned even more sarcastic: "You’re truly a great person. Oh, I forgot, you are indeed that kind of person—abandoning true love for family interest, isn’t that what you’ve done?"
Fengye Ningyuan’s face darkened as he heard this, scolding in a low voice.
"Are you mocking your father?"
"How could I? I admire you, admire your righteousness and sacrifice," he laughed sarcastically, speaking with a sardonic tone, "Your sacrifice moved many people. In the end, not only did it protect the family’s interests and solidified your position as head of the family, but you also regained your true love, achieving a reputation as a passionate man. A real winner in life, with a blissful ending!"
"You, you..." The harsh and sarcastic words echoed unforgivingly in the air. Fengye Ningyuan didn’t expect him to say such things to his face, causing his expression to twitch, inevitably feeling embarrassed.
He wanted to get angry but lacked enough confidence, feeling both frustrated and irritated.
This brat, from childhood to now, had been treated well by him, yet who knew he held such dissatisfaction towards him.
"Don’t get mad, at such a crucial mont, falling ill would dash your dreams of the number one family," Fengye Wuyin turned his head away.
"It’s your family too. Don’t you have any sense of family honor, you brat? Hmph!"
"I’m not as great as you. So, what are you planning for Jun Yiyi?" Since his father already noticed Jun Yiyi, he couldn’t believe he had no designs on her.
Fengye Ningyuan glanced at him, seeing his nonchalant facade yet hidden anxiousness, his thoughts shifted, and he replied viciously:
"Heh heh, such a rare woman, of course, her value shouldn’t be squandered. If we can’t use her, we should sell her at a good price and profit the family. Plenty of great families would fight to have her help birth a brood of children. By adopting her as my step-daughter and planning carefully, we’d surely benefit greatly!"
Seeing his father’s vile sche, Fengye Wuyin was also infuriated.
"Don’t go too far. I brought her back; it’s not your place to decide!"
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