Ma Xiuqin arched her eyebrows, clearly intent on teaching Ye Fei a lesson.
"Ye Fei, there's an old saying, 'Nothing is more important than family.'"
"Now that you've become wealthy, don't forget we're all relatives. In front of your own family, don't put on airs."
Ye Shoutian lit a cigarette and couldn't help but snicker.
He chimed in, "If it weren't for us, you would have starved to death a long time ago."
"It's good for a young man to have some drive, but don't take that attitude with your family, understand?"
This was an accusation right off the bat. Ye Fei didn't think much of it at first, but now he felt offended.
To be honest, he hadn't stayed at his uncle's place for long as a child, just a few months at most.
After his uncle took away the house and land his father had left for him, Ye Fei had to go out and fend for himself. Had he ever eaten an extra meal at their house?
