"He didn't say? What on earth is he thinking?"
"Maybe he's worried that if other people find out, they might stab him in the back for their own benefit?"
"Tsk, knowing my Uncle Feng Yi as I do, that's certainly possible."
Uncle Feng Yi puts his interests above all else; if he thinks Feng Yi could bring him greater benefit, it's very likely that he would stab his own father in the back!
After all, having been suppressed by his father for so many years, he's grown impatient. Just like those historical tales, where Crown Princes were suppressed for decades, how many of them didn't turn out twisted?
The banquet hall was vast, divided into both an open-air and an indoor section.
Inside, a few of the older, high-ranking elders sat together, and Liang Shaoqi's grandfather was among them.
Some, having seen the way Liang's father and Liang Shaozhen behaved towards Feng Yi, curiously asked Old Man Liang, "Is that the grandson Old Man Feng expelled from the Feng Family?"
