Seeing Teng Qianqian's complacent appearance, Teng Huaming stood up and glared at the unfilial son in front of him. With a furious expression, he warned in a low voice, "Young Master Teng Jie, Qianqian is your sister."

Young Master Teng Jie's height was slightly taller than Teng Huaming's, so at this moment, he was unceremoniously looking down on the so-called "father" in front of him and said word by word, "My sister only has one. Her name is Qian Xin."

"You … you …"

Young Master Teng Jie repeatedly contradicted him. Teng Huaming was unforgivable. He pointed at the person in front of him who was so angry that he almost died. He issued a final notice, "I'll give you half a month to get rid of those obnoxious things. Come back and marry Shanshan. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself."

The negotiation broke down completely. Teng Huaming threw down his last sentence and angrily swung his hand to the second floor.

Hearing that Teng Huaming had actually threatened him with money, Young Master Teng Jie's violent aura surged. Looking at Teng Huaming's back as he prepared to leave, his voice was as cold as ice hell. "Teng Huaming, let me give you a message as well. You'd better behave yourself. I'm sure you won't want to try my methods."

Hearing Young Master Teng Jie's threat, Teng Huaming turned around and stared fixedly at Young Master Teng Jie with his bright eyes. He seemed to want to see through his son, who had always been at odds with him. In the end, he smiled mockingly, "How many kilograms do you have? Do you think I don't know?"

Young Master Teng Jie's lips curled into an impudent smile. He raised his eyes and looked at Teng Huaming who was standing on the stairs. The smile at the corner of his lips suddenly became meaningful. "Then we'll wait and see!"

He was looking forward to what kind of wonderful scene Huafeng Group's press conference would be tomorrow.

Revenge was only the beginning!

Thinking of Kill's recent actions regarding Peking University Science and Technology, Young Master Teng's deep and heavy pupils rolled as the smile on his face grew deeper and deeper. He ignored Teng Huaming's slightly frowning expression and strode out under the strange glint of everyone's eyes in the lobby.

After taking two steps, he suddenly thought of something …

She stopped and turned around. Her wolf-like eyes stared fixedly at Teng Qianqian, who was still sobbing not far away. She looked at her proudly and put down her harsh words, "Tell Jin Shanshan that this Young Master is disgusted when he sees her."

After laughing evilly, he turned around again and left unrestrained, just as Teng Huaming was about to put down his dignity and rush over to slap him twice.

After walking out of the Teng mansion, Young Master Teng Jie started the engine with some irritation. He stepped on the accelerator and the beautiful red Ferrari image flew past.

*

In the nursing ward of the city hospital, Qian Xin looked at the beautiful woman lying silently on the hospital bed in front of her. She seemed to be asleep and reached out to hold her Wen Nuan's right hand.

She was still as beautiful as ten years ago, but her exquisite face was less beautiful and more pale. Facing such a quiet her, Qian Xin looked at her countless times, but every time, she still couldn't help but feel heartache.

Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent. It was like a beautiful piece of glass. It could only be held in the palm of one's hand and carefully cared for. If one did not pay attention to it, it would completely shatter and disappear into thin air.

How could someone have the heart to hurt such a beautiful woman?

At this moment, her face was covered with an oxygen mask, relying on the gas in the oxygen tank to desperately retain the last trace of her in this world.

Her two slender white hands were covered with pinholes. Qian Xin counted them more than once. Every day, she had to hang eight bottles of liquid in order to maintain her remaining breathing and consciousness.

"Mom, I haven't come to see you in the past few days. Do you miss me? Big brother and I are fine. Don't worry, just wake up quickly."

"Mom, I'm a contract artist for Zuo'an Films and Television now. I told you about Zuo'an Films and Television before. Do you remember? It's very famous. The people inside are all very good, and it's also very good to me. I'm going to make a movie when the costume launch is over next week. You must have never imagined that I signed the number one woman for five million."

"I met a lot of friends in Zuo'an, including supermodel Anna Su, world-renowned designer Rella, cosmetic director Gu Yiming, and famous photographer Fei Yuan from the Media Department …"

"…"

After saying a lot of insignificant things, Qian Xin finally returned to the main topic, "Today, Mu Ranfeng called me and told me that he …"

Qian Xin paused for a long time before continuing, "He's getting engaged. The wedding is this Saturday. Mom, if I told you that I didn't even know who he was engaged to, would you laugh at me?"

Young Master Teng Jie had just pushed into the ward when he heard Qian Xin's words. For some reason, the mood of the originally somewhat gloomy soldier suddenly became brilliant.

Well, what's the old saying? Your happiness is based on the pain of others? !

Sure enough, this sentence was tailor-made for him!

As his mood improved, Young Master Teng Jie couldn't help but attack Qian Xin, who was pulling the woman's hand and complaining, "How many times have I told you that Mu Zhendong is a typical family concept. As his son, Mu Ranfeng naturally needs to marry strong to stabilize their Mu Clan's status and wealth in Beijing City?"

Qian Xin was already in a bad mood. When she heard Young Master Teng Jie openly reveal the truth, she couldn't help but raise her head and stare angrily at someone who seemed to be gloating over his misfortune. Her imposing manner was fierce and her voice was fierce. "You just hope that I can't get married? Could it be that you've already prepared to support me for the rest of your life?"

Looking at Qian Xin's angry little face, that seemingly fierce but actually charming little appearance was really very obedient. Young Master Teng Jie secretly sighed, "Even if you get married, I can't save my heart."

Young Master Teng Jie felt that what he said was the truth. Qian Xin had never let him worry less.

After she finished speaking, she walked towards Qian Xin.

Seeing this, Qian Xin obediently stood up and gave her seat to him. Then, she sat down in his arms and enjoyed the softer seat.

Haha, it's still my brother's embrace that feels comfortable!

'"Didn't you go to the Teng Clan? How was the result? Was Old Man Teng angered to death by you again? Did you send him to the hospital to be rescued?" She asked gossipily as she stared at the pair of dazzling eyes in front of her for a long time.

Big brother rarely went back to the Teng mansion twice a year. Even if he went back, he would always bring a storm with him, blowing the Teng family up and down until the old man almost couldn't breathe and wanted to take a heart-saving pill. Only then would he leave contentedly.

"As you wish." Young Master Teng Jie smiled proudly at Qian Xin and reached out to grab the slender right hand of the woman on the hospital bed. His voice was a rare gentleness, "Mom, the Teng family owes you. I owe the mother and son three of us. I will definitely get it back from them!"

He wouldn't let go of anyone who hurt the three of them! Whoever it is!

*

Many media gathered outside Huafeng Group before 8:30 today, waiting for Huafeng Group Chairman Teng Huaming and General Manager Teng Weijun to appear.

Today is the launch of Huafeng Group's recently developed new product. It is rumored that this product will usher in a new wave in the entire science and technology community.

This was the case with the media. Wherever there was news, there would be their figures. And this time, the live coverage and webcast were even more brilliant.

Today, Teng Huaming was clearly in high spirits. Perhaps it was because he was in high spirits when it came to happy events. It was completely different from the one who had almost exploded in the Teng mansion yesterday. In his fifties, his face was still red. Being a leader all year round gave him a bit of awe-inspiring momentum.

Behind him was his son, Teng Weijun, the general manager of Huafeng Group. He looked very similar to Teng Huaming and was exactly the younger version of his father.

Although he was only in his early thirties, he had already cultivated a mature and steady temperament by following Teng Huaming around with the company all year round. Just a closer look at his eyebrows made one feel less humble and more arrogant.

Magnetic lights flashed non-stop in the media. The reporters raised their cameras and followed Teng Huaming and Teng Weijun's movements. At the same time, cannon rain kept asking questions.

"Chairman Teng, this new product launch has attracted a lot of attention. Can you disclose some in advance?"

"Chairman Teng, I heard that you intend to let your eldest son, General Manager Teng, take over Huafeng Group. Is this news true?"

"Chairman Teng, recently your second son and Qian Xin, the young model of Zuo'an Films and Television, have been on fire. Do you know about this?"

"Chairman Teng, will you support your second son's relationship with model Qian Xin?"

"Chairman Teng …"

The reporters kept asking questions with thunderclap. At first, it was about this press conference, but later, it was directly related to the unfilial son. Teng Huaming's originally brilliant face instantly became somewhat heavy. However, he, who had been accustomed to storms all year round, already knew how to conceal his emotions.

He coughed softly and swept his gaze across the reporters in front of him who were clearly prepared to continue asking questions. "I believe that the media will be able to get first-hand information about the contents of this press conference in half an hour."

He didn't say anything about the scandal between Young Master Teng Jie and Qian Xin. With just one sentence left behind, Teng Weijun and the bodyguards escorted them through the crowded reporters and entered Huafeng Group.

Teng Huaming had already made a debt to Young Master Teng Jie in his heart!

At this critical juncture of Huafeng Group, they had actually caused a scandal for him, and the reporters had uncovered his identity and talked about him for a while.

When today's press conference ended smoothly and he signed a few big lists with other companies, it was time for him to settle the score with the unfilial son who had always opposed him!

*

On the morning of July, Beijing was already very hot. The sultry feeling made people feel irritated.

There was a burst of coolness in the spacious study room. The two computers in the large study room were running together. The sunlight sprinkled into the study room only lit up the room. There was not the slightest bit of coolness in the study room.

Young Master Teng sat lazily in his boss's chair. First, he purposefully browsed the web page. When he saw the digital clock below the computer, he turned on a video and quietly watched.

Today was the day that Huafeng Group held its new product launch. It was also the day that he had directed and planned a good show for a week. Naturally, he had to pay attention to the progress of the matter.

Beside him, Qian Xin was holding up an ice cream and eating it with relish. On the computer screen was the latest TV series on Zuo'an Films and Television--The Story of Zhen Huan.

The film has recently been hyped up and started broadcasting in the summer, with ratings staying high, breaking five consecutive CCTV records.