Chapter 27

Hearing Zhou Y cuai's words, Qin xi glared angrily: "Mom, when did I ever say I wanted to divorce him? Even if he really has a lot of money, it has nothing to do with me."

After dropping that line, Qin Xi turned and left.

Zhou Y cuai stood there dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly looked at Qin Dayong who was reading the newspaper, and roared angrily: "You just know how to read newspapers all day long! What's your daughter's attitude? Don't you care?"

"Slap!"

Qin Dayong slammed the newspaper onto the coffee table and roared, "Even at this point, you still don't understand? Yang Chen is no longer the waste he used to be. Do you think Su Chengwu would treat you with such courtesy? If it weren't for the waste you call him, would Su Chengwu even know who you are?"

Zhou Y cuai's eyes widened. Just now Qin Xi had yelled at her, and now even her usually obedient husband dared to yell at her.

"What sins did I commit in my past life to be met with such a husband and daughter? I can't live like this anymore..." Zhou Yucui suddenly burst into tears.

Qin Dayong just felt annoyed, turning around and returned to his room. Suddenly, only Zhou Y cuitrai was left in the hall.

"I don't care what your relationship with Su Chengwu is, all I know is that you are a waste of space, and I must get you out of here!"

The hall was empty, and Zhou Yucui dropped her pretense, her face contorted in a menacing grin.

On the peak of Yunfeng Mountain, stands the grandest mansion in all of Jiangzhou. Perched atop Nine City Mountain, a single winding road leads from the foothills to the summit, serving as the sole access to this magnificent residence.

At this moment, a figure stood poised, hands on hips, by the enormous floor-to-ceiling window. The entire cityscape of Jiangzhou lay before him, bathed in the glow of the night.

"It's time to spice things up for the Qin family." Yang Chen suddenly spoke.

Then, he made a phone call: "Make some trouble for the Qin family."

"Yes, Chairman!" the voice on the other end of the phone responded eagerly.

Early the next morning, as soon as Old Master Qin got out of bed, a figure barged into his room without knocking.

"Grandpa, it's bad!" Qin Fei's face was extremely pale.

"Such a commotion, what decorum!"

Grandpa Qin rebuked him with a displeased grunt, then said, "I've always taught you that no matter what happens, don't panic. If you don't change your impetuous nature, how can I be assured to hand over the family to you?"

"Grandpa, something terrible has happened. The factory has been sealed up and production has been forcibly halted." Qin Fei looked panicked.

Just now, Mr. Qin, who had been teaching Qin Fei to remain calm, could no longer sit still. He suddenly stood up and angrily said: "The factory has stopped production? What on earth happened?"

Qin Fei shook his head. "I just got the news and came to tell you, it's not just the factory being shut down, the bank also called, saying our company is facing a bankruptcy crisis and we must pay off the loan before we leave work today, otherwise they will sue us."

When Old Master Qin heard the news, he felt a dull ache in his head and found it difficult to breathe.

"Grandpa!" Qin Fei was startled and quickly helped up his grandfather, whose body swayed gently.

"This matter, it's absolutely someone behind the scenes messing with us. Otherwise, how could the factory have been shut down? How could the bank suddenly demand repayment?" Old Man Qin took a long time to recover, but he seemed to be a lot clearer now.

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