bestfiction Chapter 164 Do you even deserve it? You're not even worthy! Congratulations to Second Uncle on
Chapter 164 Do you even deserve it? You're not even worthy! Congratulations to Second Uncle on
A fat man weighing over 200 pounds, covered in blood, dragged two struggling and screaming women and ran amok.
Like a butcher on a rainy night, who wouldn't be terrified if they saw him?
"Let us go, Wang Gaoming! You killed the guards and bullied your family. Grandpa will not let you get away with this!"
Wang Li struggled and kicked, but she couldn't escape Lu Fei's grip. In the end, she could only threaten her fiercely.
"Wang Gaoming, you'd better release us right now, or you won't be leaving here unscathed today."
Wang Meng was equally angry, feeling immense hatred for how that fatso could have come back alive.
Lu Fei ignored it and followed Mo Yu's instructions from behind until they finally found the conference room.
The Wang family's old house was really big; it took Lu Fei a full half hour to find the place where they were having their meeting.
The two sisters, Wang Li and Wang Meng, had been worn down to the point of exhaustion, and clumps of their hair were falling out.
"Grandpa, Dad, where are you? Your darling baby is back! I've been so wronged!"
As Lu Fei screamed miserably, she kicked open the conference room door and saw more than twenty men staring intently at her.
Meanwhile, in the main seat, a sprightly old man in his seventies was staring intently at him, his eyes scrutinizing and appraising him, with a hint of worry in them.
The man sitting next to him was a middle-aged man who looked remarkably like Wang Gaoming; it was obvious he was his father.
This man had no affection for family; when he turned his head, all he showed was annoyance. But that look vanished in an instant, replaced by an exaggeratedly doting fatherly demeanor.
The rest were all his direct relatives, including his uncles and elders, and even Wang Caijun, whom he hadn't seen for the past few days, was among them.
"Dad, save us! Wang Gaoming has gone mad!"
“Dad, he killed the guards. He’s trying to rebel. He’s just here to cause trouble. He doesn’t want to come back at all.”
Wang Li and Wang Meng have never been qualified to enter this conference room since they were young. Although they entered in this way now, they still did not forget to smear Wang Gaoming.
If we can shut Grandpa and Uncle up today, their father can take over most of the power in the Wang family. The life or death of this fat man will be up to them.
"How dare you, Wang Gaoming! Is this a place you can just barge into?"
Besides, Lili and Mengmeng are your family. How could you be so cruel? I've noticed you've become disrespectful and erratic since you came back from outside. How can you be worthy of being the heir to the Wang family with such a behavior?"
Second Uncle Wang Caisheng slammed his fist on the table and stood up, scolding Lu Fei as if she were an unforgivable sinner.
At this moment, Mo Yu and Cao Zhengyu also arrived behind Lu Fei, and naturally saw the faces of these people.
"Sister, the one who spoke just now was your second uncle. He's eager to take over Old Master Wang's management of the household because he's almost emptied the Wang family's coffers and has also embezzled the supplies you sent back before."
Fearing discovery, they tried to pin all the blame on you.
Mo Yu's words made Lu Fei coldly curl the corners of her mouth. She then slammed Wang Li and Wang Meng hard with both hands, causing the two to faint instantly, dizzy, and with nosebleeds streaming down their faces.
The sharp, mournful sound finally subsided.
"Oh, how did you know I could make keys? Looks like you lost your keys. Do you want some made? How many?"
Lu Fei swaggered over, sat down on the table with an air of nonchalance, grabbed a plate of grapes, and started eating.
It took everyone a few seconds to realize that Lu Fei was cursing.
“Wang Gaoming, I am your second uncle. How dare you insult me! Guards, bring the family law. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my father and elder brother, you unfilial son.”
Wang Cai was so angry that his face turned red, and he ordered the servants in his household to get a whip.
The servant left as instructed, and Lu Fei, far from being afraid, burst into laughter.
"Congratulations, Second Uncle, on obtaining the right of succession and becoming the head of the Wang family. I'm late in returning and haven't had a chance to give you a gift to congratulate you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I become the head of the family?"
Although Wang Caisheng was happy that some people said he was the head of the family, his father was still alive and others were eyeing him covetously, so he wouldn't be foolish enough to admit to having such thoughts.
"Huh? How could that be? If you're not the head of the family, how could you order the servants to punish me with family law? Isn't that a right only Grandpa has?"
Oh right, and those guards at the gate, they kept saying they were on your orders to kill me, but I got angry and killed them all.
Second Uncle, you have a large and successful family business, you shouldn't mind~
Lu Fei's words easily changed the expressions of everyone in the room, especially Wang Guanghui, the head of the Wang family, whose eyes were so gloomy they seemed to drip water.
Wang Gaoming's father, Wang Caiyu, also snorted coldly, looking at his younger brother who was jumping around incessantly with disdain.
With his eldest son around, he still wants the Wang family's legacy, and he's not afraid of taking too big a step and ruining it.
“Father, I didn’t mean to overstep my bounds. It’s just that Gao Ming is such an infuriating child that I got so excited that I forgot.”
"Besides, the security detail has nothing to do with me; everyone knows they all obey my father."
Wang Caisheng glanced at Wang Guanghui's face and broke out in a cold sweat.
Although the old man is getting on in years, he has accumulated his fortune through fighting and killing since he was young, and his methods are no joke.
He also hated his brothers scheming against each other and busy dividing power. If they knew what he had done, they would probably be spared the death penalty but not escape punishment.
"Hey, that's not right, Second Uncle. If the security team all listen to you, why was there no one at the door when I came back?"
Those who know understand that you transferred him away, Second Uncle, to give me a warning; those who don't might think the entire Wang family is dead and there's no one watching over the house.
Lu Fei's words made Wang Caisheng's face turn green with anger, and he wished he could rush over and shut her up.
But Lu Fei clearly didn't want Wang Caisheng to have an easy time, and turned to look at Wang Guanghui with a smile.
"Grandpa, I've missed you so much! Do you like the things I brought back for you? If not, I'll go to the Dong and Chen families again tomorrow to ask for them back!"
Oh, right, among the antiques I brought back, there was a painting within a painting—a Ming dynasty scroll that concealed a Tang dynasty painting. Quick, bring all the antiques I brought back; I want to find them for Grandpa.
Hearing Lu Fei say this, everyone else was curious about what it was.
Seeing his long-lost grandson showing such concern for him, Wang Guanghui's solemn and cold face finally softened, and he nodded in satisfaction, ordering someone to bring over the batch of antiques.
Lu Fei could certainly feel Wang Caisheng's stiff body and his face covered in cold sweat.
She pretended not to know and went to Wang Guanghui's side to joke around.
She is the most precious "bloodline" of the Wang family. Even if her biological father doesn't like her, her biological grandfather has to like her.
Sure enough, after a short while, Wang Guanghui's expression softened considerably thanks to Lu Fei's coaxing, which made everyone around him secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
To be honest, there are some advantages to this idiot coming back. At least with him here, there's no need to worry about my dad (uncle/elder brother) suddenly getting unhappy and dragging them out to be executed.
"Tsk, why hasn't it been delivered yet? Did someone pocket those things?"
Lu Fei pretended to be impatient.
"But probably not. Everything in our house belongs to Grandpa. Who would dare to steal from you? That would be like the old man hanging himself, courting death."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was nothing Wang Guanghui didn't know.
The antiques were all locked up when we brought them back, and now that so much time has passed and no one has come back with any of them, it's clear that they're all gone.
The thought that the servants and belongings in his house had been taken over by someone else made Wang Guanghui's eyes flash with murderous intent. He raised his hand and smashed the teacup in front of him directly onto Wang Caisheng's head.