C89 (1/2)
”What are you doing? Didn't I tell you that our Ren Family will hold a meeting again? ”Where are you staying?”
”Kid, I don't know what Ren Zhe said to you, but here, there is no place for you to stay!”
Seeing Dong Wenfeng walk back in, someone from the crowd started to clamor.
Ren Chuan sat on the sofa and glanced at Dong Wenfeng. He then looked at Ren Wenfeng as he walked in, and said in a deep voice, ”Ren Chi, what's going on? Dong Wenfeng is only an outsider, what qualifications does he have to participate in our Ren Family's meeting?! ”
Allowing Dong Wenfeng to participate in the internal meeting of the Ren Family was not something Ren Chuan wanted to see. After all, if Dong Wenfeng was present, there would be many unforeseen variables.
Since Ren Chuan was determined to win the Patriarch's position, he naturally had to oppose it.
”Uncle Chuan, how can Dong Wenfeng be an outsider? He is Ke Er's fiancé, and the relationship between the Dong Clan and the Ren Clan is not a simple one or two days.” Ren Zhi said calmly.
”As far as I know, Dong Wenfeng and Ke Er seemed to have broken off their engagement in private, right?!” Ren Chuan was extremely disdainful. He wanted to move out of the Dong Clan to scare him. This niece of his was simply too naive!
If Dong Wenfeng was able to hold the position of the Dong Clan's Patriarch, then he would have to be a bit more afraid of him. Dong Wenfeng had crossed the river like a muddlehead and couldn't even protect himself, how could he take Dong Wenfeng seriously?
”Uncle Chuan, who did you hear this from? Which one of you has a long tongue and is chewing on the root of his ear! The marriage contract between the two families is still in the Dong Clan. How can you say that the marriage contract is cancelled?! ” Ren Zhe replied.
”Alright, even if the marriage contract hasn't been dissolved, he's still Ke Er's fiancé. His surname is Dong, and he's not surnamed Ren!” ”Even if he married Ke Er, he would still not be able to point fingers at the matters of the Ren Family!” Ren Chuan said coldly.
”Unless he is willing to join our Ren Family, I can consider allowing him to participate in today's meeting!”
Just as Ren Chuan finished speaking, Ren Ke Er angrily stood up, her beautiful eyes filled with rage.
She had long disliked the people led by Ren Chuan. For her own self-interest, she would not allow her father to lose his life. Now, she was making things difficult for Dong Wenfeng, which was unbearable for her.
”Ren Chuan, do you think that you can give orders just because my father is gone?!”
”Ke Er, is this how you speak to your seniors?!” What does your father usually teach you? Ren Chuan's face darkened as he took on the stance of an elder.
”Ke'er, quickly apologize to your Uncle Chuan!”
”I'm not talking about you, Ke Er. You haven't even gotten married yet and you're already walking away with your elbow out. You have to know that your surname is Ren, not Dong!”
Ren Chuan's followers all criticized Ren Ke Er, while those who supported the Ren Si sisters were defending Ren Ke. It was obvious that the number of Ren Sian's supporters were a little too few.
Seeing this scene, Ren Chuan felt extremely proud of himself.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Ren Jiuhua did not have a son, and Ren Ziling did not want to get involved with the business of the family, which gave birth to many ideas in his mind. After all, he was the only one in the Ren Family other than Ren Jiuhua.
He had been planning in secret to get on good terms with everyone in the family and secretly form his own base, waiting for the opportunity to come.
Fortunately, this day didn't keep him waiting.
Everyone immediately shut their mouths. Ren Chuan nodded his head in satisfaction and said to Dong Wenfeng, ”Dong Wenfeng, it's not convenient for my Ren Family to receive guests today, so please go back and bring me to your second uncle.”
The meaning behind Ren Chuan's words were very clear. He was reminding Dong Wenfeng not to interfere in the affairs of the Ren Family. Otherwise, he would join hands with Dong Baiju.
Dong Wenfeng smiled disdainfully, ”Uncle Sichuan has always been good to me. I can't watch the Ren sisters being bullied. Therefore, I will definitely participate in this meeting.”