In the end, the Huang family remained and continued their stay in the resort.
When Mo Fei planned to see Ye Yuwei, she bumped into Mr. Huang in the corridor.
At this moment, Mr. Huang no longer retained the same cautiousness that he had in front of the Qian family. Instead, there was a hint of arrogance.
She walked past Mr. Huang without blinking, but Mr. Huang stopped her rudely. His arrogant tone was exactly the same as Huang Jiaojiao’s.
Mo Fei turned around to look at the man who was not nearly as tall as her with a face devoid of any emotion.
“Miss Mo, let’s talk,” Mr. Huang demanded.
“Who are you?”
“Miss Mo probably doesn’t know that there are surveillance cameras outside our house,” Mr. Huang called out when he saw Mo Fei leave.
Hearing that, Mo Fei stopped and turned to look at Mr. Huang.
“Miss Mo and I know exactly what my daughter saw that day,” Mr. Huang said. His greed was evident in his voice.
Mo Fei raised her eyebrows. She did not intend to fulfill his wishes of seeing her in fear.
“And then?” Mo Fei asked with a sneer.
Seeing Mo Fei like this, Mr. Huang treated her as a girl who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. “Do you think you can marry into the Qian family just because you drove my daughter crazy?”
Mo Fei leaned against the wall and crossed her arms as she looked at the old man who was on the verge of craziness. “I am indeed about to marry into the Qian family.”
“Miss Mo, your parents mightn’t have raised you properly, so let me teach you today on what ‘shame’ means,” Mr. Huang showed off his seniority, and there was no lack of insults in his tone.
Mentioning her parents was Mo Fei’s weak spot, so when she heard that, she immediately straightened up.
“If Mr. Qian knew what you did, do you think he would let you marry into the Qian family?”
Her lips curled into a dark and cold smile. She walked to Mr. Huang’s side. The chilling presence from her body was enough to force him back.
Mo Fei reached out to grab Mr. Huang’s shoulder as though she could totally lift him. “You old thing, my parents have never taught me how to be a person, but I can teach you what it means to be a person now.”
“Mo Fei—”
Qian Yikun appeared in time before Mo Fei could do anything.
When Mo Fei heard Qian Yikun’s voice, she cursed under her breath. Qian Yikun hated it the most when she used violence to deal with things. Yet, she could not change her way of handling things. So, Mo Fei abandoned Mr. Huang, turned around, and ran away.
Mr. Huang was still shivering—he probably had not recovered from the fear of having his collar lifted by a young girl.
However, after Mo Fei left, Mr. Huang shuddered and pretended to be calm as he said, “Young’un, you have to reconsider your marriage carefully. This kind of woman is like a tigress, and she is…”
“I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Huang, but getting married is my own business.” Qian Yikun did not chase after Mo Fei. Instead, he stayed behind to deal with Huang Jiaojiao’s father.
“Young’un, I’m doing this for your own good. Your father and I have been friends for decades, so I won’t harm you.” Mr. Huang looked serious, but only he knew what he was thinking. “That woman just now isn’t a good person. I have evidence that she harmed our Jiaojiao. As long as I hand over the evidence, do you think…”
Qian Yikun listened quietly to Mr. Huang. “What do I think? If you have something to say, Mr. Huang, just say it. Why are you beating around the bush?”
In the end, the Huang family remained and continued their stay in the resort.
When Mo Fei planned to see Ye Yuwei, she bumped into Mr. Huang in the corridor.
At this moment, Mr. Huang no longer retained the same cautiousness that he had in front of the Qian family. Instead, there was a hint of arrogance.
She walked past Mr. Huang without blinking, but Mr. Huang stopped her rudely. His arrogant tone was exactly the same as Huang Jiaojiao’s.
Mo Fei turned around to look at the man who was not nearly as tall as her with a face devoid of any emotion.
“Miss Mo, let’s talk,” Mr. Huang demanded.
“Who are you?”
“Miss Mo probably doesn’t know that there are surveillance cameras outside our house,” Mr. Huang called out when he saw Mo Fei leave.
Hearing that, Mo Fei stopped and turned to look at Mr. Huang.
“Miss Mo and I know exactly what my daughter saw that day,” Mr. Huang said. His greed was evident in his voice.
Mo Fei raised her eyebrows. She did not intend to fulfill his wishes of seeing her in fear.
“And then?” Mo Fei asked with a sneer.
Seeing Mo Fei like this, Mr. Huang treated her as a girl who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. “Do you think you can marry into the Qian family just because you drove my daughter crazy?”
Mo Fei leaned against the wall and crossed her arms as she looked at the old man who was on the verge of craziness. “I am indeed about to marry into the Qian family.”
“Miss Mo, your parents mightn’t have raised you properly, so let me teach you today on what ‘shame’ means,” Mr. Huang showed off his seniority, and there was no lack of insults in his tone.
Mentioning her parents was Mo Fei’s weak spot, so when she heard that, she immediately straightened up.
“If Mr. Qian knew what you did, do you think he would let you marry into the Qian family?”
Her lips curled into a dark and cold smile. She walked to Mr. Huang’s side. The chilling presence from her body was enough to force him back.
Mo Fei reached out to grab Mr. Huang’s shoulder as though she could totally lift him. “You old thing, my parents have never taught me how to be a person, but I can teach you what it means to be a person now.”
“Mo Fei—”
Qian Yikun appeared in time before Mo Fei could do anything.
When Mo Fei heard Qian Yikun’s voice, she cursed under her breath. Qian Yikun hated it the most when she used violence to deal with things. Yet, she could not change her way of handling things. So, Mo Fei abandoned Mr. Huang, turned around, and ran away.
Mr. Huang was still shivering—he probably had not recovered from the fear of having his collar lifted by a young girl.
However, after Mo Fei left, Mr. Huang shuddered and pretended to be calm as he said, “Young’un, you have to reconsider your marriage carefully. This kind of woman is like a tigress, and she is…”
“I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Huang, but getting married is my own business.” Qian Yikun did not chase after Mo Fei. Instead, he stayed behind to deal with Huang Jiaojiao’s father.
“Young’un, I’m doing this for your own good. Your father and I have been friends for decades, so I won’t harm you.” Mr. Huang looked serious, but only he knew what he was thinking. “That woman just now isn’t a good person. I have evidence that she harmed our Jiaojiao. As long as I hand over the evidence, do you think…”
Qian Yikun listened quietly to Mr. Huang. “What do I think? If you have something to say, Mr. Huang, just say it. Why are you beating around the bush?”
