Sure, I will translate the text for you:
"You old bastard, what do you mean by this!"
Li Chunfeng turned out to be such a son, really a waste of birth. This old bastard kind of remark, who wouldn't feel uncomfortable listening to it? At this moment, Li Zhenyuan sighed long into the sky and then said.
"Butler, help me arrange a meeting with Lawyer Chen, I need to draft a will!"
Li Zhenyuan said as he slowly closed his eyes, feeling deep sorrow in his heart. His family was unfortunate to have such an incompetent son, which made him feel a strong impulse to bash his head against the wall.
Without comparison, one wouldn't know, but when compared, his son is of the same age as Su Xuan, yet others have already become the biggest boss in Subei. His son, aside from driving sports cars and chasing after girls, really has no strengths, which is such a sad thing and even makes him feel this is simply a joke.
"Draft a will? Boss, you're still in your prime, why make a will so soon!"
