Ying Wuqiu had not expected Ye Que to take the initiative to speak with him and even more surprisingly, to extend an olive branch.
What should he do?
Put on his pride, act tough, and show he didn't need this younger brother?
Although he didn't think he needed a brother, he wanted his father.
But in his father's heart and eyes, there was only his younger brother.
The thought of his own father treating his children differently filled his heart with pain as if it was being sliced by a knife.
To be honest, to tell the truth, he hated Ye Que for taking away the fatherly love he should have received since childhood.
He hated his mother for stealing his father away.
But this hatred preceded his contact with Ye Que, and before he had driven him to bankruptcy.
Since Ye Que had returned and the company still thrived, even nearly sending him to jail, the hatred in his heart had slowly begun to fade.