"Big brother, isn't what you said a bit too harsh?" Shen Zhonghe's face looked somewhat displeased.
"Harsh? Aren't I just stating the facts? Shen Zhonghe, by defending your daughter like this, it's clear you're just waiting for father to die so you can swallow our inheritance!" Shen Rendong almost roared, his voice particularly grating.
"You..." Shen Zhonghe was suddenly infuriated, pointing at Shen Rendong, nearly too angry to speak.
"Dad!"
"Zhonghe!"
"Are you alright?"
Shen Yun'er and Xiao Qingmei almost shouted simultaneously, Shen Yun'er glaring at Shen Rendong with anger in her face: "Uncle, please mind your language. Recently, I've only been busy with endorsements and events, but, no matter how busy I am, I still made time to take care of grandpa!"
"And you all? Other than constantly asking grandpa for money, have you ever managed the company? If it weren't for my dad, would the company still be running?"
"You all, are nothing more than a bunch of ingrates!"