Ye Fuchen lost his temper, and Yuan Zhi immediately stopped talking, because Yuan Zhi was hoping that Ye Fuchen would hold Chen Feng down a peg.
Chen Feng, with a calm demeanor, said, "Dad, ask yourself, if the person who spoke about your daughter wasn't Yuan Kai, you probably would have wanted to kill him."
"But the problem is that this person is Yuan Kai," Ye Fuchen said loudly. "What does it mean to be a family? Family should be more tolerant and more patient. You went straight to violence; what kind of attitude is that?"
"Then why are you all zero-tolerance towards me? Fuyao is my company. When I went there just to make an appearance, you all called me back specifically to reprimand me. Is this what you call tolerance?"
Chen Feng scoffed.
"You still dare to talk back?"
Ye Fuchen raised his hand to strike.
Seeing this, Ye Qingqing hurriedly stepped in between them.
Slap.
Ye Fuchen's slap suddenly landed on Ye Qingqing's face.
