Yang Cheng hung up the phone, his face dark as he stood up and walked out.
It seems some people won't cry until they see the coffin.
"What happened?"
Noticing his change in expression, Kong Lingwen quickly asked.
"Kong Lingjiang has brought people to the Kong Family to cause trouble, saying they want to re-elect the Family Head. Choosing the Family Head at the wedding is unjustifiable."
Upon hearing this, Kong Lingwen's face immediately darkened, her eyes flashed with cold light, and she gritted her teeth, "That bastard, he didn't dare make a sound when Patriarch Gong was present, but today he's got guts."
"Looks like he's found some backing. Let's go back and see."
Yang Cheng sneered, completely dismissing the father and son.
...
Kong Family Villa.
The atmosphere in the living room was so tense it could drip water.
Elder Kong sat in the main seat, face ashen, his cane hit the ground heavily, emitting a muffled sound.
