Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Wei Xiao was in a good mood and waved his hand dismissively. “1 can’t say I’m brimming with confidence, but I’m reasonably assured. Well have to support each other when we’re in the capital.”
Shen Jun held back his disdain and didn’t snort derisively. Instead, he shifted the topic, inquiring, “It’s rely a matter of owing money. It’s not a substantial sum. The Wen family could probably borrow only a few hundred thousand yuan at most. Didn’t your grandfather give them a million yuan? That should make it even. Furthermore, your grandfather took care of the funeral expenses for Old Master Wen.”
“Even?” Wei Xiao’s words ca out slightly slurred, and his speech wasn’t entirely clear. “Perhaps money can be even, but can lives? Can human lives?”
Growing increasingly impassioned, Wei Xiao downed another glass of wine. The fiery sensation made him shudder.
Finally, in a sowhat incoherent manner, he continued, “Profound kindness can sotis beco intense animosity, particularly for those of higher status. You’ve seen his most vulnerable side. You extended your help when he was at his lowest point, so now you’re his adversary. How do you think my grandfather will treat soone who has rendered him such a significant favor? Why do you think he insisted on having Doctor Yang treat Grandfather Wen Nian? Hehe, the Wen family is still naive!”
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