Chapter 2211: Verbal Truth (32)

Chapter 2211: Chapter 2211: Verbal Truth (32)

The Eldest Son of the Zhang Family isn’t in danger of death, but he seems to have become... even more foolish.

He used to have the intelligence of a seven or eight-year-old, but now it’s more like four or five.

Fei Jinxue definitely didn’t do it on purpose. Although the Zhang Family isn’t happy, they can’t do much about her.

After all, she’ll be their daughter-in-law in the future.

The Zhang Family doesn’t say much, but Fei Jinxue has a big opinion.

However, Fei Youping’s company is also experiencing problems successively; Fei Youping doesn’t have much time to placate Fei Jinxue.

Fei Youping’s company’s issues really have nothing to do with Chuzheng.

Yet, everything was fine before, and then suddenly something happened...

It’s mostly the Good Person Card’s doing.

The dark side of the card is indeed formidable!

In just a month’s time, Fei Youping’s company shrank significantly.

Fei Jiang started arranging things long ago and is only now taking action, which Fei Youping cannot resist.

And the others associated with Fei Jiang, seeing Fei Youping suffer, each tighten their tails and behave themselves, no one dares to stand up for Fei Youping.

When Fei Jiang took over the Fei Family, there were not many drastic changes.

As long as people didn’t cross him, most things remained as they were.

But now it seems...

He was well-prepared.

No one knows when it will be their turn.

-

"Miss Mo, Mr. Cui wants to see you."

Early in the morning, Chuzheng hears this news, and confusedly asks the Chief Steward: "Who?"

Chief Steward: "Mr. Cui Xianyu."

Chuzheng touches her chin, sees the Chief Steward standing nearby, and then puts her hand down.

"Where did Fei Jiang go?"

The Chief Steward squats down slightly and fluently replies: "Sir has a contract to sign today, so he flew to City S early in the morning."

"Oh." Chuzheng walks towards the dining room: "Let him come in."

"Okay."

The Chief Steward goes to invite the person in.

Cui Xianyu’s face is evidently somewhat haggard. Seeing Chuzheng leisurely sitting there eating breakfast, a surge of anger rises within him.

"Mr. Cui, what brings you here so early?"

"Miss Mo, why pretend not to know?" She couldn’t be unaware of the commotion on his side during this period?

Chuzheng doesn’t follow the playbook, promptly sending him away: "If there’s nothing, please go."

Cui Xianyu: "..."

Cui Xianyu takes a deep breath, a good man doesn’t argue with a woman!

He endures!

"Miss Mo, what will it take for you to stop?" He’d barely patched up one hole, and another problem immediately emerged.

And those other brothers are starting to act restless.

At this rate, he needn’t bother being the heir.

"I already gave you my answer." You had your chance to live well and didn’t take it.

Cui Xianyu endures it again and again: "Miss Mo, I really want to know what benefits Fei Jiang offered you to make you willing to help him like this? Whatever he has, I have too."

"He’s not married." Just that you think you can poach from my family? Is your card as good-looking as mine!

"..."

A critical hit.

Cui Xianyu doesn’t want to get married either, but given the situation then, he needed to gain recognition, therefore support was a necessity.

If it weren’t for that, why would he have tied himself down in marriage so early?

Cui Xianyu considers another approach: "Do you know Fei Jiang’s mother?"

"What if I know, what if I don’t?"

"Fei Jiang’s mother here..." Cui Xianyu taps his temple: "has issues, commonly known as mental illness."

Chuzheng says nothing; seeing this, Cui Xianyu continues onward.

"It’s a family inheritance, and Fei Jiang... you must be somewhat familiar with his way of doing things, do you think he’s like a normal person?"

Chuzheng’s expression turns cold: "You’re insulting him?"

"Miss Mo, I’m not, I’m only stating facts."

"You stand in the Fei family’s residence and claim the master of the house has issues, Mr. Cui, is this indicative of the upbringing in your family?"

"..."

Your focus is kinda eccentric!

Is that really the point here?

Is it?

Chuzheng knew this long ago, hence Cui Xianyu’s words don’t stir any ripples.

After talking for a while, Cui Xianyu understands why this woman can mix with Fei Jiang.

These two are damn abnormal!

Cui Xianyu finds himself pressured to this extent for the first time.

Back when competing with several brothers for the heirship, it was never this awkward.

"If I steer clear of Fei Jiang from now on, will you stop?" Cui Xianyu decides to take a step back—at worst they each make their own money in the future.

"Depends on Fei Jiang’s mood."

"You..."

Cui Xianyu almost loses his temper and steps forward to hit her.

Depend on Fei Jiang’s mood?

If his mood is bad, would you still use me as a sacrifice?!

Chuzheng leisurely crosses her arms, the cool calm suppressed between her brows causing Cui Xianyu to slightly cool off.

-

Though Chuzheng says it depends on Fei Jiang’s mood, she still stops her actions targeting Cui Xianyu for the time being.

Cui Xianyu finally has time to breathe and arranges everything quickly.

He instructs his assistant to scratch any activities related to Fei Jiang off the list completely.

"Remember, from now on if Fei Jiang attends any events, I won’t go!!"

The assistant thought the tensions had escalated again, dutifully asking: "Should we communicate with the other side, stipulating if you attend, Fei Jiang shouldn’t be there..."

Cui Xianyu slaps him.

"I’m the one not attending, understood?"

"...Got it." The assistant meekly replied.

He doesn’t understand one bit.

Usually, President Cui and that person would be at each other’s throats, yet what does this mean now?

The assistant doesn’t dare ask and quickly scurries off.

So in the following period, Fei Jiang doesn’t see Cui Xianyu at any gatherings.

Feeling somewhat puzzled, he asks his own assistant: "Is Cui Xianyu dead?"

"...Sir, Mr. Cui has been very busy recently." The assistant is polite, refraining from calling him by name.

"Busy finding a cemetery for himself?"

"..."

The assistant has no reply.

Fortunately, Fei Jiang doesn’t intend to continue questioning; taking advantage of the lack of company, he retrieves his phone, first sending Chuzheng a message on WeChat, then removing Cui Xianyu from the blacklist.

[The other party has activated friend verification, and you’re not his...]

Fei Jiang: "..."

Fei Jiang deletes Cui Xianyu and adds him again.

Cui Xianyu directly rejects it.

Fei Jiang: "..."

Uninterested, Fei Jiang keeps adding, Cui Xianyu likely too lazy to reject further, simply ignores him.

Fei Jiang has his assistant assist in adding him, waiting for approval.

Assistant: "..."

Don’t you have his phone number? If there’s a need, can’t you call? Isn’t this a bit childish?

Approximately half an hour later, after Fei Jiang finishes speaking with two groups, his assistant approaches with the phone: "Sir, it’s been approved."

[Cui Xianyu: President Fei, do you have any business?]

[Fei Jiang: How’s your recent cemetery choice going?]

[Cui Xianyu: President Fei, stop beating around the bush.]

[Fei Jiang: What’ve you been up to lately?]

No matter how good Cui Xianyu’s temper might be, confronted with this, he can’t help a flare-up.

This lunatic deliberately wants to provoke him, doesn’t he?

[Cui Xianyu: Am I not doing anything you’re unaware of, President Fei?]

[Fei Jiang: President Cui, being such a busy person, how could I know.]

[Cui Xianyu: Fei Jiang, what the hell are you feigning!]

[Fei Jiang: ...]