Jiang Conghe thought he had subdued Lu Shufen, making her hesitant to interfere again in his interactions with Dafang, but he hadn’t expected her to be so unreasonable, nor the Loo Family to be so unreasonable.
He stared in shock at Jiang Dafang, at this face so similar to his own, and said, "What did you say? Say it again?"
Jiang Dafang glanced at him and said, "I said, we shouldn’t continue to associate anymore. I know you’re doing well, that’s enough. As for ... I’ll be fine too, you can rest assured!"
"Do you even know what you’re saying?" Jiang Conghe exploded in anger, "Is this how you speak to your father? What’s with this attitude? Tell , what exactly has happened?"
Jiang Dafang stubbornly remained silent, making Jiang Conghe more convinced sothing had gone wrong, so he said, "Even if you don’t tell , I can still find out. Speak."
Jiang Dafang gave a bitter smile, "What’s the point? You have a happy family now, why trouble yourself over a son with an ex-wife and turn against your family, against the Loo Family? It brings you no benefit. The Loo Family can elevate you, and they can pull you down again, what’s the point?"
Jiang Conghe listened, the veins on his forehead pulsing intensely as he angrily shouted, "Who told you this rubbish? What nonsense about the Loo Family lifting up or pulling down, who said it?"
"Isn’t this the truth? The Loo Family certainly has the capability." Jiang Dafang showed a mocking smile, "When I was a child, everyone said my father went to be a son-in-law because our family was poor, and we were sold off. Growing up, I’ve always had one thought: to never let anyone say our Chiang Family is poor, to earn more money, and make our Chiang Family prosperous. But reality is so harsh; I’ve always been unable to compete with the Loo Family. I’m sorry; I’m useless; I’ve failed to uphold the Chiang Family na!"
He bowed his head, then stood up, bowed to him, and left.
Turning around, the pain on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by cold laughter and mockery.
The person said, even in sowing discord, timing is crucial, and the emotional card must be played skillfully.
Jiang Conghe watched Jiang Dafang disappear at the doorway, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, as if he left and would never return.
"Dafang..." Jiang Conghe reached out, attempting to grasp his son, but caught nothing, only able to gnash his teeth hatefully.
He dialed a phone number, "It’s , investigate what’s going on with Jiang Dafang’s Fangzheng Transportation!"
Soon, the phone rang back, and Jiang Conghe heard the report’s contents, which infuriated him to the point of smashing the docunts on the table.
Before he could react, another call ca in, and picking it up, Old Master Loo’s angry curses spewed forth like a storm.
"Jiang Conghe, don’t forget who’s responsible for your current situation. Without our Loo Family, you’re nothing! We can uplift you, and we can pull you down. Don’t mistake fish eyes for pearls, harming Shufen and the children, I’m telling you..."
Jiang Conghe listened to the old man’s reprimand, his face growing darker and his gaze colder, the grip on the receiver tightening steadily!
Without the Loo Family, he wouldn’t be where he is today, but without Jiang Conghe, could the Loo Family’s business have grown to this scale?
Without him, could the Loo Family have taken control of that business?
Now he claims that only because of the Loo Family does he have today?
Jiang Conghe’s eyes were filled with rage, burning a furious red.
The Loo Family, they’ve gone too far!
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