When Chen Feng's words fell, Huang Lizhen and Ye Fuchen were both stunned.
Suddenly, Huang Lizhen, as if triggered like a keg of explosives, violently stood up and pointed at Chen Feng as she cursed, "You heartless scoundrel, after marrying Ye Qingqing, now that your father-in-law has fallen on hard times, you're not even willing to lend a hand. Do you even know what conscience is?"
"Conscience?" Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh, "You talk to me about conscience, fine, then let's have a good talk about it. Tell me, who owned the original Chengfeng Corporation?"
"That…" Huang Lizhen was at a loss for words.
"Let me ask you again, how did such a large Chengfeng Corporation fall? After it collapsed, what were you all doing? I gave my corporation to my father-in-law, and he squandered it away, yet I never said a word against him.
