C4193 There Are too Many People Who Hate Me
C4193 There Are too Many People Who Hate Me
"Take a good look before signing. " Yi Weihai said, "Don't go back on your word after this. When the time comes, you won't have any leeway to go back on your word. "
"Yi Haofeng pursed his lips and read the document carefully again before signing his name.
"I will tell Hao En about patriarch's re-selection. You are not allowed to mention a single word to him. Treat it as if you don't know anything. " Yi Weihai shifted his gaze away from Yi Haofeng. "I don't want him to think that the painstaking treatment he has given you for so many years has become a joke. "
"Yi Haofeng frowned slightly when he heard Yi Weihai's words. There seemed to be some doubt in his eyes, but he did not ask in the end.
This was different from what Yi Chengzhi had told him.
"Dad, I'm going to the kitchen. " Yi Haofeng said.
"Okay," Yi Haofeng said. Yi Weihai said. "Don't appear in front of me in the future. I don't want to see you. "
"Yi Haofeng heard Yi Weihai's words and clenched his fists by his side. He turned around and left Yi Weihai's study.
After coming out of the study, Yi Haofeng kneaded his wrist and the palm of his hand.
His hand was still in pain.
He walked down the stairs step by step and heard Yi Lanyou humming a tune from the kitchen. She seemed to be very happy about cooking.
Standing at the kitchen door, Yi Haofeng quietly looked at Yi Lanyou, who was shuttling between the chopping board and the frying pan.
She seemed to be in a really good mood. Cooking was supposed to be a blissful thing for her.
And this kind of happiness. . .
Yi Haofeng couldn't help but recall the time when Yi Weihai personally taught him how to cook when he was young.
At that time, he understood everything Yi Weihai said. He always understood what Yi Weihai meant. No matter what dish it was, as long as he started cooking, it would become very simple.
Compared to him, Yi Haoen did not seem to be that relaxed.
He knew that Yi Haoen had put in a lot of effort. He even studied alone in the middle of the night.
But talent was something that couldn't be forced.
Although he had some sympathy for Yi Haoen in the beginning, it had been a long time.
He had gotten used to it.
It was Yi Haoen's fault to insist on having no talent.
If it wasn't this material, he should have given it up earlier.
Yi Weihai's favoritism made him feel that he was special. In fact, compared to his brother with mediocre talent, he should have gotten everything he wanted.
At that time, he also enjoyed cooking. Every time he succeeded, Yi Weihai would praise him.
Yi Haoen should also be jealous of him.
Yi Haofeng was happy and delighted.
When he grew up, he felt that he was the son of the heavens and the outstanding one. However, his fiancee, the woman he loved, had never seen him in her eyes.
When Yi Weihai wanted to point Fang Fang at Yi Haoen, it wasn't as if he had never resisted.
Fang Fang should have been his.
But he couldn't lie to himself.
When Fang Fang looked at Yi Haoen, there was light in her eyes.
Fang Fang had never given him a single bit of that light.
There was someone in Yi Haoen's heart.
He used to envy the relationship between Yi Haoen and Yuan Hui. He could see that Yi Haoen and Yuan Hui loved each other deeply.
But they had separated. Yi Haofeng had also participated in this. This was something he had to admit.
He had never been able to refuse Fang Fang's request, even if he knew that it was wrong.
But he still resolutely continued to make the mistake.
Fang Fang liked Yi Haoen, and Yi Weihai wanted Fang Fang to marry Yi Haoen. Yi Haoen's heart died because of Yuan Hui's departure, so he did not refuse.
Everything seemed so harmonious.
Only he himself seemed so unnecessary in this relationship.
In the Engagement Party of Yi Haoen and Fang Fang, he had drunk too much and seemed to have some kind of relationship with someone, but these were not important anymore.
He only remembered that he had escaped after he woke up.
He had escaped far away.
He had fled from Z City to Jingdu.
With Yi Weihai's relationship with him, he had received a lot of attention from Chef Immortal Feng.
However, even so, that place still needed to depend on strength.
Taking care of him did not mean everything.
Those who could become Chef Immortal Feng's disciple were not ordinary people. Most people's family background was not worse than his.
If he wanted to be successful, if he did not want to be bullied, and if he wanted to numb himself, he would start practicing day and night.
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It was as if from that moment on, he no longer felt that cooking was an interesting thing.
Yes, it started from that time.
It seemed like it would be very difficult for him to obtain happiness again.
However, he had been happy before.
When did it happen again?
It seemed that after Fang Fang and Yi Haoen got married, she realized that Yi Haoen would always have Yuan Hui in his heart. When she could not walk into his heart, Fang Fang called him.
He rushed back to Z City from Jingdu overnight and accompanied Fang Fang to drink a lot of wine.
That night, Fang Fang cried and asked him if everything would be different if she did not marry Yi Haoen but Yi Haofeng. Would she not be in such pain?
Yi Haofeng could not answer this question, but that night.
They had Yi Chengzhi.
This was the answer Fang Fang left for him. It was the happiness Fang Fang gave him for a night.
That night, he knew that he had gotten Fang Fang's body and perhaps her heart. Even if it was only temporary, at that moment, Fang Fang's heart should be in his body.
However, in reality, it was really only that moment.
The next day, Fang Fang returned to Yi Haoen's side. She did not mention anything about that night and avoided him until Yi Chengzhi was born.
He knew that Yi Chengzhi was his son, and so did Fang Fang.
However, Fang Fang was unwilling to admit it. She did not even want to have Yi Chengzhi as her son.
Therefore, Yi Haofeng took Yi Chengzhi away and brought him under Chef Immortal Feng's tutelage.
Fortunately, Yi Chengzhi followed her. He was also a good child who worked hard and worked hard. Therefore, under Chef Immortal Feng's tutelage, he could obtain a place with his own ability.
If this continued, he would admit it.
But. . .
Yi Lanyou appeared. . .
Yi Haofeng's attention once again fell on Yi Lanyou, his eyes carrying a complicated expression.
"Da La La ~" Yi Lanyou hummed a small tune and closed the lid of the pot. When she turned around, she saw Yi Haofeng standing at the kitchen door. She grinned and said with a smile, "Uncle, what is it? Are you ready to talk about cooperation with me?"
"Yi Lanyou. " Yi Haofeng looked at Yi Lanyou and said coldly. "I hate you. "
"There are many people who hate me. Uncle, do you want a number plate?" Yi Lanyou blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "For my dad's sake, I can help you arrange a VIP number. How about it?"