Chapter 80: Son, It Doesn’t Matter
After returning to the Sangjing Villa District, Duan Peng drove the car to the garage and met up with several teenagers.
Butler Zhu had been waiting at the door for a long time, rubbing his hands, looking forward to it. I wonder what the young master's face looks like.
Seeing their young master from afar, Butler Zhu was already in tears, remembering when he had just returned from that haunted place, the wound on his back was so deep and long, and it hadn't healed yet, and there was a scar on his face.
How painful would it be when he was injured? He didn't even dare to think about the process.
I thought Master Wen asked me to transfer him to Hai City because he was soft-hearted and realized that he was his grandson. But I never expected that the next day he tied up the young master and threw him into the car and drove away.
Butler Zhu could only watch and worry, with nothing he could do.
He was just a housekeeper, nothing more than cleaning the young master's room every day and hoping that he would come back safely soon.
The young man came up to him and said, "What are you thinking about, Uncle Zhu? You are so absorbed in it."
Butler Zhu wiped his face and said, "It's okay. I'm very happy when I think that you are back, young master."
Duan Peng came over and opened the door, letting the young men go in first, and then he and Butler Zhu went in last.
Wen Zhengtian was already in the study, drinking tea slowly.
Situ Ming pushed open the study door, walked to the opposite side of the desk and sat down, then picked up the tea that the old man poured for him and drank it all in one gulp.
Wen Zhengtian sneered, "A cow chewing a peony has an impetuous personality and will never achieve great things!"
Situ Ming put down the small teacup with a thud, leaned back on his chair, and mocked, "You have become quite successful, but what a pity, you are getting old!"
"You bastard, how can you talk like that!" Wen Zhengtian's crutch banged on the floor.
Situ Ming ignored him and continued to pour tea to quench his thirst!
Wen Zhengtian raised his eyelids and saw that the scar on the boy's face had improved, but it was still a little obvious.
"The doctor said that the scars on your face will take several courses of treatment to heal. We can't be impatient. Taking oral medication for a period of time and then applying medicated compresses can completely remove them." Wen Zhengtian repeated the doctor's words.
This brat took medicine for half a month and then disappeared. The doctor even called him.
He was so angry that he became ill and had to take medicine for a few more days.
"It doesn't matter!"
"You idiot, what do you mean by indifferent? How can the chairman of Wen's Group have his face damaged? What does that mean?"
Situ Ming was also angry. "You old fool, you have the final say on everything. You said you would send me to that hellhole, and I went to that hellhole. Now that I think about it, as the chairman of Wen's Group, you can't show your disfigurement. Where were you at that time?"
Wen Zhengtian was choked up, "You miserable thing, don't you know how cowardly you were at that time? You were so young and yet you still knew how to cry, make a scene, and even threaten to commit suicide. I don't need to see, I know what stupid tricks you learned in that wolf's den."
Situ Ming's eyes widened. "Old man, are you being reasonable? How old was I at that time?"
Wen Zhengtian yelled, "No matter how old you are, it's not an excuse for you to be a coward!"
He finally understood that this bastard was the unfilial girl who was born to bring bad luck to him and to make him angry.
He doesn't know anything but is so stubborn. He doesn't want to give up such a big group but insists on making trouble for it.
Fortunately, Duan Peng is a good person, otherwise he really doesn’t know if his old bones can survive until this bastard grows up.
Situ Ming was so angry that he was spinning in circles. This damn old man made him so angry. Everything was his fault and he was always wrong!
It's not a big deal, but you keep talking about it every day. When will it ever end?
Then Wen Zhengtian looked at Situ Ming who was working like a donkey pulling a millstone. Humph, he didn’t believe that this “handle” couldn’t be used to control him.
Inexplicably, half of my anger disappeared.
"Duan Peng told you everything, right?" Wen Zhengtian changed the subject. Arguing with this brat would make him die of anger.
Seeing the old man calm down, he couldn't admit defeat, and then sat opposite him as if nothing had happened.
Situ Ming poured himself another cup of tea, "I told you, it's because you broke your promise," and then glanced at the old man opposite, "So you also have times when you miscalculate? Commander, you really don't deserve the title of commander!"
Every sentence is choking.
"You, you shut up!" Wen Zhengtian was so angry that his beard trembled.
Then I quickly comforted myself, don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I’m so mad that he’s so excited, I can’t let him get what he wants.
"I have a piece of land in the lower reaches of Pujiang River. I did business there in the early years. Someone else compensated me for it. I will now compensate you."
Situ Ming raised his eyes, "Which one? It's not a swamp, is it?"
Wen Zhengtian glared at Situ Ming, "Am I such a stingy person? It's near Chenjiatun. Go take a look when you have time."
Situ Ming really smashed the teacup this time, and said in shock, "The piece of more than 30,000 square meters?"
Although that piece of land is only a little more than half of the Third Ring Road in the suburbs of Beijing, it will definitely be a place where every inch of land is worth a lot of money in the future.
This old man gave it to him so easily? There won't be any explosion, right?
"Oh, with your cunning, what can you accomplish? A small thing can make you so angry that everything is written all over your face. If you let people out, there will be nothing left!" After scolding Situ Ming, Wen Zhengtian continued to drink tea.
He added, "But there is an additional condition. You are in the first year of high school now, and you will be going to the UK as an exchange student for a year in the second half of the year. You don't have to hide your abilities."
Originally he had turned around and was preparing to quietly move up one level at a time, but who knew that the old man insisted on making him skip a level and go directly to the third year of junior high school, and even said that having a diploma was enough. What kind of logic is that!
Situ Ming smiled provocatively. He knew that the old man would do this and try to control his life.
His eyes were full of disdain: "Why can't I learn in China? Why do you like to arrange my affairs so much?"
Wen Zhengtian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and said softly: "Why? I have the ability to shatter your current building with one slap." His voice was calm but with an irresistible majesty.
Situ Ming clenched his teeth tightly, anger welling up in his heart, but...
After a moment of silence, Situ Ming took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions, and slowly said, "Okay, I can go, but not now." His eyes were firm and resolute, "I will go after I finish sweeping the tomb."
After saying this, Situ Ming turned and left, leaving behind a lonely and determined back.
He understood that he had to face reality, the old man always kept his word.
Although he felt dissatisfied and unwilling, he had to compromise temporarily for the sake of future development.
And deep in his heart, a fire is burning, which is the desire for power and the struggle against his own destiny.
He must knock this old lion to the ground, hum!
Duan Peng saw the young master go out, then walked into the study, "Uncle Duan, the young master is actually doing very well."
Wen Zhengtian glanced at Duan Peng and said, "Don't say good things for him. He is a stubborn person, just like that unfilial daughter."
Duan Peng was helpless too, the old man's temper... ah...
As a result, he was not liked by the young master. Didn't you see that when he just left, he didn't even give him a glance and deliberately bumped into him.
Even that bad boy in his family said bad things about him in front of his wife all day long. Fortunately, his wife is on his side, otherwise, he would have been divorced by now.
It doesn’t matter whether we are scattered or not.