Chapter 1410: Chapter 1411: The Frustrated Eldest Mistress 20
At this mont, Feng Hao wasn’t just mad enough to die; he felt as if his life was slipping away.
After Zhang Yu left, he arranged for a confidant to watch over the house.
He had thought about coming over imdiately, but Yao Na caused such a scene last ti, he was truly too embarrassed to co.
He listened as his confidant said that there hadn’t been any changes in the house, it was just like when he looked at it initially.
Upon hearing this, Feng Hao was certainly relieved, secretly pleased at heart.
After this secret delight, he inwardly ridiculed Zhang Yu as a fool—he lived in that house for so long and still didn’t know there were treasures hidden inside.
Just thinking about how Zhang Yu took so little money and divorced him, Feng Hao felt Zhang Yu was a complete fool.
Thinking back to that ti, Feng Hao now wished he could slap himself back then.
He truly was foolish. As for the jewelry under Grandma’s na, even if Zhang Yu didn’t know everything, those few pieces of most importance, Grandma’s favorites, Zhang Yu surely knew one or two.
Since this wasn’t distributed, you could guess it remained at ho.
Observing over the years, you can always discover one or two hints. At this mont, just take the stuff directly, this plan couldn’t be more clever.
He couldn’t claim Zhang Yu embezzled Feng’s property; everyone knew their marriage was bad, and he rarely went ho, while Zhang Yu stayed at the old house.
More importantly, Grandma constantly showed her affection for Zhang Yu as her daughter-in-law and couldn’t allow her to be hurt.
Transferring the house to her and leaving the jewelry for her is quite normal.
Feng Hao had considered this a long ti, consulted several lawyers, and they all indicated that even if he sued, there was no chance of winning.
Also, most importantly, Zhang Yu had already gone to Harbor City and changed her residence, becoming a Harbor City resident.
After analyzing everything, even though Feng Hao remained defiant, he had to admit he was truly broke.
Feng Hao always saw himself as wealthy; even if his card held much less, even if he’d only have half the company’s shares in the future, he felt assured, considering the jewelry Grandma left him added up to a significant figure, sufficient for a decent life.
But now everything was wrong, he beca a genuine fool, recalling how when the steward went to Harbor City for shopping, he learned from acquaintances about Zhang Yu’s extravagant spending spree.
Two villas at the mountain’s midpoint, and even purchasing comrcial real estate in Tongluowan.
Feng Hao now truly regretted; if he had gone south with Zhang Yu, would things be different?
No, he should co back; he needs to rise in position and wealth, he has to retrieve the jewelry and so forth.
He honestly regretted not chasing after her in the na of dignity back then.
If he chased, even if he didn’t recover everything, he could have reclaid a portion.
Feng Hao glanced discontentedly at Yao Na; it was all because of this woman—if she hadn’t stirred trouble, would he be this miserable?
He wouldn’t beco the laughingstock of everyone, if not for marrying her, he wouldn’t have divorced Zhang Yu, and his wealth wouldn’t have shrunk like this.
Even the items Grandma left, Zhang Yu wouldn’t have taken; they’d still belong to him and he’d still be wealthy President Feng, Young Master Feng.
Feng Hao now felt drawing close to Yao Na was definitely unwise.
Could it be Yao Na jinxed him? Feng Hao believed himself raised in Western education and didn’t believe in fortune-telling, considering it superstition.
Reflecting on parents’ opposition to letting her in, even going as far as subtly advising him not to get close to Yao Na.
Could it be they knew Yao Na was bringing bad luck, hence hinted at it?
Ah, ah, ah. Feng Hao wracked by this realization and furious, “Why didn’t you tell earlier?”
“If I’d known, I would definitely have kept my distance from her.” Feng Hao now absolutely believed this.
If he had realized this earlier, he wouldn’t have married Yao Na, not only that, he’d drive her and her son out.
Since knowing he was destined to marry Yao Na, Feng Hao noticed changes in Yongyan’s deanor, acting unbridled.
It made sense—with their perception of soon being rightful heir and inheriting Feng’s assets, naturally, they didn’t need to treat him well.
Thinking of Yongyan and the others, Feng Hao decided internally, if possible, he’d certainly ensure Yao Na’s quick departure.
With such an evil temperant, he shuddered thinking if all his assets transferred to them, they’d treat him poorly.
He once found their sweet talk joyful, far better than Zhang Ji’s eternally gloomy face.
But now looking, it’s making him furious, all focused on indulgence, their academic results simply intolerably bad.
Trying to make them study seriously, they retorted saying they’d inherit the family business, envisioning themselves as bosses.
In the past, Feng Hao felt joyful, thinking his career was in capable hands, worth celebrating.
But now, looking at them enraged, ignorant of his factory’s products.
Can they really manage the company if they get the managent rights?
Feng Hao dared not fathom; handing them the company might prove disastrous for the legacy spanning three generations, hastening the countdown for Feng’s enterprises.
Yao Na had no idea Feng Hao wanted her gone and considered cutting Yongyan off from the company.
Currently, Yao Na fud externally regarding her wedding plans; the venue was simply decorated, and no dignified gift from Feng’s for the daughter-in-law.
Planning just 8 tables of guests, it appeared to be extraordinarily stingy.
After fuming for a long ti, Yao Na couldn’t resist and blurted, “You ntioned for low profile, the wedding venue would be simple.”
“But you only invited eight tables. When marrying Zhang Yu, 99 tables were laid out, symbolizing longevity.”
Rembering her own wedding lacked even a fraction, Yao Na nearly blew a fuse.
She felt Feng Hao was inadequate, not valuing her enough; if he valued her a little, the ceremony wouldn’t be so ager.
Feng Hao, already in a foul mood, heard her complaints and sneered.
“Do you have family and friends worth inviting?”
“Besides, Zhang Yu and they paid for the banquet too. Would your family manage this expense?” Feng Hao had no intention of covering this cost.
Stunned, Yao Na thought, “My family, given you know our financial situation.”
“You claim I didn’t provide proper gifts?”
“I could give you, but how much dowry would you bring?”
“You should know the amount my family gave to Zhang Family, how much dowry Zhang Yu provided.”
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