Old Mr. Wen was infuriated at the thought of his grandson whom he had to spend so much effort to see.
He was about to die of anger.
Wen zhihuai, that little brat, he's a complete bastard.
He, the family head, was actually not allowed to meet the Wen family's descendant.
He was holding a breath in his heart, and this breath was neither up nor down, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Also, Wen Muchu actually had a girlfriend outside.
Did he not know about Wen zhihuai?
Was he just going to let his son spend the rest of his life outside and marry some random woman from a small family?
Old Mr. Wen's eyes were filled with anger and he gritted his teeth.
He held his walking stick and hit the ground a few times.
He would never allow such a thing to happen.
He wanted more than twenty years of the Wen family's glory and radiance.
He wanted the Wen family to be at its peak and continue to prosper.
