With a cigar in his hand, Yun Jiaqiang said shrewdly, "Of course. I’ve been the president of the group for more than twenty years, and I’ve been through all sorts of situations. Any person will have their weakness. To grasp one’s weakness is to wring their neck. They can never be free of your control, no matter how hard they try."
Yun Jiaqiang puffed on his cigar, clearly pleased with himself.
Naturally, Yun Muqing's weakness was Duo Duo.
Five years ago, the Yun family kicked her out of the household because she insisted on giving birth to Duo Duo. She had been living as a drifter for five years.
To feed her daughter, she had cast aside her dignity and kneeled in front of Yun Villa in heavy rain all night.
To support her family with a meager cut of profits, she had endured the indignity of allowing the other children of the Yun family to claim her credit and snatch the deals she made.
What did it take her to give up a 50-million deal? As long as they had control over her daughter, she would meekly hand over the deal.
Chu Feng had been silently watching all of that. He sat down, looked profoundly at Yun Xiaoyue, and said, "You are a truly despicable person."
The gaze was so intense that Yun Xiaoyue felt goosebumps rise on her arms, and she became nervous and flustered.
She raised her head and snorted coldly, “I have always been so despicable. So what about it? You can hit me if it makes you feel better, but Yun Muqing will be out of a job tomorrow. If she loses her only source of income, she won’t achieve anything ever again. So, are you doing it or not?"
Yun Xiaoyue chuckled, certain that Chu Feng would not make a move.
"I can’t hit you," Chu Feng nodded and said, then pointed to Yun Jiaqiang who was standing nearby. "But he can."
Slap!
As soon as Chu Feng stopped speaking, Yun Jiaqiang dashed over and slapped Yun Xiaoyue on the face. The latter flew out of the chair as a blood-red mark appeared on her cheek.
"Dad! Why did you slap me?" Yun Xiaoyue cried out in surprise.
"I… I don't know! How did that happen? I can’t control my hands!" Yun Jiaqiang was also shocked. At that moment, he felt a giant invisible hand grab his arm, and he could not control himself.
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