Yan Kejun expressed the grievances and resentment in his heart. Although his face was stinging from Yan Zhengxiong's slap, he endured it forcefully without uttering a cry of pain.
What he feels heartache for now is Song Yinyin!
But, Yan Zhengxiong waved his hand and scolded:
"I don't care who caused this matter. In short, this woman Song Yinyin has brought shame to the Yan Family. If you have any backbone, don't come crawling back to her!"
He had an expression of frustration and anger, staring sternly at Yan Kejun's face.
Seeing Yan Kejun's youthful vigor and a hint of rebellion on his face only fueled his anger more.
"Do you know how much effort I've put into getting you into your current position? Among so many descendants of the Yan Family, there are still a few uncles alive, and you have a few cousins above you, more cousins below, and two outstanding female cousins... Who doesn't want to be the head of the family, who doesn't want to be the president of Yan Group?!"
