"Didn't I tell you not to expose Pengfei's face? How can he hold his head up in front of others in the future if you act like this?"
Tian Dali thought of what happened during the interview that day and became furious. He clenched his fists, veins bulged on his neck, and yelled at the woman with a red face.
Wang Guifen was counting money with her saliva-stained hands, without even raising her eyelids, and said impatiently: "Do you know how to save face now? Who made you owe so much money out there? If I wasn't forced to do so, would I use this kind of thing to blackmail others?"
Tian Dali was left speechless by her few words. He rubbed his hands and walked back and forth in the narrow rental house.
He walked up to her again, snatched the money, and glared at her with red eyes: "This is the last time, you are not allowed to let reporters interview Pengfei again!"
Wang Guifen was counting the money when she got angry. She stood up and snatched it back from him. She held it in her arms like a treasure and said without comment, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, we have made so much money. We can live in another place. Who knows about this kind of thing? We have money, so he can get married in the future. I am doing this for his own good. Otherwise, with a father like you, he will be single all his life!"
Tian Dali's face turned red with anger after being scolded by her, but he also knew that he was incompetent and could not give his son a good life.
He held back his anger, thinking of the professor who was framed by his family. He felt somewhat guilty, and asked in a stammering voice, "Do you think that professor will be expelled from the school?"
"What do you care about him?" Wang Guifen felt more at ease than him: "He is a man of high status, and he has no shortage of money. It doesn't matter if he is fired. He won't starve to death."
He still felt that he had acted unkindly this time.
At this moment, their conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door.
Wang Guifen immediately put the money away cautiously, raised her chin slightly, and asked him, "Who is it?"
Tian Dali went to open the door: "Just take a look and you'll know."
When he opened the door, he saw a man in a suit standing outside. He looked out of place in the old neighborhood and seemed to be looking for them.
He had done something wrong and was very scared. He was about to close the door with a flickering look in his eyes, but the man was quick to hold the door open first and said to him with a smile, "Hello, I'm a lawyer from Kaixuan Law Firm. I'm here to deliver the lawyer's letter to you three on behalf of my client."
He took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Tian Dali, then looked inside: "Is your son not at home?"
Tian Dali's heartbeat was pounding, and he immediately frowned and took a step to block his view of the inside: "What do you want to see him for?"
The young lawyer smiled at him politely: "Oh, nothing. I just want to see the defendant."
"My client sued three people in total, including your son."
Tian Dali's face turned pale, and the envelope in his hand suddenly felt heavier than a thousand pounds. He looked at the other person fiercely and said in a deep voice: "He is still a child. How can you..."
"Mr. Tian!" The lawyer interrupted him, hiding his smile and revealing a hint of majesty: "You know very well what you have done! Age is not an excuse. Everyone should be responsible for their own actions. Otherwise... how disappointed the good people who did good things would be. Don't you agree?"
Tian Dali was speechless after hearing his question.
The main reason was that he felt guilty and had no confidence to refute.
(End of this chapter)