Rebirth: I became rich by farming

Chapter 650: Chapter 650: Dangerous Thoughts (1/5)

Fan Tianhua was getting impatient. "Qiuhe, I’m talking to you. Since you’re not sleeping, at least respond. We’re planning to go out for a meal, so hurry up and get up."

Wang Qiuhe acted as if she hadn’t heard and continued to ignore her.

Fan Tianhua got really angry. "What’s wrong with you? I’m speaking to you, can’t you hear?"

Wang Qiuhe put down her phone, looked up at the group of people, and said with a tone that was somewhat off, "Liars."

Fan Tianyu was annoyed when he heard this. After he walked into the room, he asked, "Liars? Who did we lie to? How did we become liars?"

Wang Qiuhe’s tone carried a hint of anger. "You lied to me. You’re clearly very rich, Xiyuan obviously belongs to you, and yet you concealed that from me, claiming you were just working there. How are you not liars? You all are liars."

Fan Tianyu responded with an emotionless ’Oh’ and then said no more.

Wang Qiuhe was incredulous. "What do you mean ’oh’? Are you admitting it?"

"I do admit it. But whether Xiyuan is mine or whether I have money, what does that have to do with you? Wang Qiuhe, please get this straight: we are merely relatives, do you understand ’relatives’? Not even your parents would tell you the full amount of the family’s assets, let alone ’us’ who are just relatives... that’s all. If I don’t tell you, what’s the problem? I have money, whether or not I’m the boss of Xiyuan, what business is it of yours?"

Fan Tianyu didn’t mince his words, which made Wang Qiuhe even more furious. Indeed, it was none of her business if Fan Tianyu was rich or if these people had money and kept it from her, but why do it then? "You just fear that us poor relatives will covet your money, right? If that’s the case, why bother bringing me here? Aren’t you afraid I’d discover something or threaten you?"

Just like the situation now.

Fan Tianyu declared, "Bringing you here wasn’t our idea. If possible, we wouldn’t have agreed to it at all. Don’t act as though we were happy to have you come over. It was your mother who insisted on sending you here. As for taking you in and looking after you, the only reason we agreed was because Zhenzhen was in the hospital, your mom took a week off work to visit her, and Zhenzhen didn’t want to owe your mother a favor. Then my mom also asked, so we agreed.

And... have you not thought about our money? Zhenzhen’s earnings from her latest show hadn’t even cooled down, and haven’t you been inquiring repeatedly? What’s the purpose of your inquiries, if not because you want some? As for threats, who’s afraid of you? I’ll say it even if your mother was here: My money has nothing to do with my relatives. Want it? Only if she becomes my mother."

Fan Tianyu glared at Wang Qiuhe, who was still lying in bed, and commanded, "Are you going to eat or not? If you want to eat, get up. Here, no one will wait on you."

Wang Qiuhe was so angry that she trembled all over, her voice choked up, "You, you are bullies."

"How have we bullied you? What have we done to bully you? Is there anything wrong with what we’ve said? Don’t play the victim here when things don’t go your way. You’re not some little princess here, and we have no reason to indulge you. Don’t think I’m speaking harshly. Your parents said much worse things to Zhenzhen and Chenchen back in the day, and they never cried or felt sorry for themselves,

So why do you feel aggrieved when it comes to you? Don’t pretend you don’t know, everyone is aware of these things; all families are involved. Stop this act."

Wang Qiuhe, of course, knew all this. Even more so, when her parents were scheming how to get the money from Mei Mengzhen’s hands, she had listened with great interest. But still, she felt that these people went too far, "I’m still young."

"How old could Zhenzhen have been back then? You’re 16, Wang Qiuhe. Zhenzhen was only 17 at that time. But whether you admit it or not, it makes no difference. Since we’ve brought you over, I was prepared for the possibility of exposure. Yes, I am very rich, and yes, I am the boss of Xiyuan. But if this is all you’ve seen in these two months, then, Wang Qiuhe, your insight is far too shallow."

Wang Qiuhe really didn’t quite understand what Fan Tianyu was talking about, while what he referred to was the attitudes of everyone towards him as the boss of Xiyuan over the past two months, which needed careful consideration.

Wang Qiuhe said, "We are relatives, you can’t talk to me like this."

"Why not, Wang Qiuhe, why not? Don’t you realize that your way of thinking is dangerous? You’re exactly like your mother."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuhe was completely taken aback. Yesterday, Mei Mengzhen said she was like her mother; today, Fan Tianyu also said she was like her mother. Her mother... did she not know what kind of person her mother was? Wang Qiuhe refused to believe it. "That’s nonsense, how could I possibly be like my mother."

"Can’t be bothered to talk to you. If you don’t want to go out to eat, just wait. I’ll bring something back for you, so you can’t say I left you starving."

After saying this, Fan Tianyu left the room and went out with the others, entering the elevator. It wasn’t until they were inside that Mei Mengzhen finally caught her breath, "Brother Tianyu, that was authoritative. I didn’t expect you to have it in you."

"I was holding it back for so long, finally, I’ve let out that breath."

But Fan Tianhua was still feeling aggrieved, "Could you have been more frustrated than me? You guys have it easy; those half-months were truly hard for me. If it weren’t for the money..."

"You at least have money. I don’t have any."

After Fan Tianyu finished speaking, he glanced at Mei Mengzhen, who was speechless, "I’ll treat you to lunch, okay?"

"Of course, that’s fine."

Although a meal wouldn’t cost much, the fact that it made Mei Mengzhen spend some money was gratifying. Yes, she actually had to spend; Fan Tianyu directly took them to eat at a restaurant across the Mall, where the meal for three adults and one child totaled 6,000 RMB. It indeed made her wallet bleed.

But after everyone had finished their meal, Fan Tianhua remembered they hadn’t brought food back for Wang Qiuhe. So, they went down to the Food City below and got a bowl of rice covered with cooked toppings, thinking to fob her off with it.

However, when this meal appeared in Wang Qiuhe’s hands, she flared up again, "What is this that you’ve brought me? Is this just to fob me off?"

"We all ate the same thing. Why can’t you? Just because you’ve eaten a few good meals lately, you’ve become picky. If you don’t eat, then go hungry."

Fan Tianhua finished speaking and with a ’bang’, closed the room door. If Wang Qiuhe didn’t eat, it was her problem; Fan Tianhua didn’t feel like serving her.

Just as Fan Tianhua closed the door, Wang Qiuhe also erupted in fury, throwing the bowl of cooked toppings against the door. It splattered on the pristine white wall, also making a loud ’bang’.

Hearing that something was off, Fan Tianhua turned around, opened the door again, and when she entered, she faced walls smeared with oil and a mess on the floor. Instantly, her heart ached for the recently renovated wall, "What are you doing? If you don’t want to eat, then don’t, but do you think this is your own home? Throwing food on the wall, are you going to clean this up?"