The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

“Thank you, everyone, for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend the Ding Enterprise’s cocktail party. I believe everyone has heard that I intend to hand over the Ding Enterprise today. I will be handing over the Ding Enterprise to my—”

“Second brother—” Eldest Aunt suddenly interrupted Ding Haonan.

Mo Fei turned around with a murderous gaze. Qian Yikun held her hand tightly, telling her to calm down.

“Why are you people so troublesome? Let me tell you, people like you deserve a beating. You just need to be beaten up once,” Mo Fei growled.

Qian Yikun, “…”

“If you don’t want to make things difficult for your father, you’d better stay here obediently,” Qian Yikun muttered softly to stop the woman from going crazy.

After Eldest Aunt spoke, her gaze landed on Mo Fei. Then, she scanned the area around her. “Second Brother, you’re not old enough to retire yet. Even if you do, shouldn’t you hand this company over to Junqi?”

After Eldest Aunt finished speaking, everyone looked at each other. This eldest young master of the Ding family did not seem to have come.

Moreover, the second young master of the Ding family did not attend either.

Was there internal conflict in the Ding family?

Ding Haonan frowned slightly. “Junqi and Junhui both have their own careers and none of them are involved in the field of business. Naturally, I don’t need them for this.”

Ding Haonan’s words made sense. After all, it was common knowledge in B City that the two young masters of the Ding family were not involved in business. Besides, everyone knew about the Ding family’s situation. However, since Ding Haonan was willing to suffer and the Ding family was willing to inflict harm, outsiders like them were merely there to watch the show.

“Junqi and Junhui both have their own matters to attend to. So, who is Second Brother handing the company over to?” Eldest Aunt looked at Mo Fei with disdain.

Qian Yikun held Mo Fei’s hand and met Eldest Aunt’s gaze.

Eldest Aunt’s body trembled slightly. She was obviously frightened by Qian Yikun’s gaze. However, she pretended to be strong and looked to the other side with a disdainful smile on her lips. “Second Brother, no matter what, we are still members of the Ding family. Second Brother, you’re handing the Ding family over to an outsider. Aren’t you treating us, your brothers and sisters, too lightly?”

An outsider!

An uproar rippled across the entire venue.

After all, Mu Dong, the head of the Qian family, was an outsider. At the same time, Mu Dong was here.

Was this Eldest Aunt from the Ding family stupid?

When Second Aunt saw the smile that did not quite reach Mu Dong’s eyes, she reached out and tugged at Eldest Aunt’s arm. Then she said, “Eldest Brother, Third Sister is right. You can retire, but you have someone else at home, don’t you? Can’t Third Sister’s Fangyu and Eldest Brother’s Junchi help you manage the company?”

Those words were unbelievably shameless.

“Second Aunt, I am my father’s daughter. Zhao Fangyu and Ding Junchi are outsiders to my father. How can you not understand this?” Mo Fei sneered. “Even if you want to rob us of our family’s assets, you don’t have to be so brazen, right?”

Mo Fei’s words were akin to a direct slap to her face.

Qian Yikun could hold her back, but he could not control her mouth.

“You—” Second Aunt glared at Mo Fei. She had suffered at Mo Fei’s hands before, so she naturally would not go against Mo Fei at this time. “Young Master Qian, you’re watching this too. Did I say something overboard?”

Wow, she even knew how to spread the flames of war to Qian Yikun.

Qian Yikun’s eyes were calm. He continued holding Mo Fei’s hand. He was convinced that if he said something considerate enough to deescalate the whole thing, Mo Fei would tear her tight dress apart and fight him.

“Mrs. Zhao, you didn’t say anything overboard, but the time for men to shoulder all responsibilities has passed. Mr. Zhao and Mr. Ding are young and promising. Nothing can stop them from starting their own careers. I think Mr. Zhao and Mr. Ding think the same too, right?” Qian Yikun said as he looked at Zhao Tianyu and his eldest brother’s son, Ding Junchi, without batting an eyelid.