"I want to see what tricks this kid wants to play."
Ye Fuchen sneered.
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingqing quickly responded, "Father, we're all family, can you not treat it like we're enemies?"
"If it weren't for you, Chen Feng would be our family's enemy."
Ye Fuchen said sternly.
"Father, I almost fully understand what happened in the past. When mother tried to stop your dragon-slaying, she was also afraid that you would be punished by heaven because, after all, a dragon is…"
"Stop talking such highfalutin nonsense. I'm going to the company."
Ye Fuchen waved his hand and quickly left.
Ye Qingqing sighed, knowing more troublesome things were bound to happen in the future.
But it's useless to worry too much about it now. She could only take it one step at a time.
...
Soon after, Chen Feng took a taxi to the old site of the Mansion of Longevity.
