"Beep beep beep..."
The communicator buzzed with a series of busy signals, while the twilight of the setting sun spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the huge office, reflecting on the faces of those inside.
Lin Haifeng put down the communicator, squinting without any expression.
Lin Tianxueâs expression mirrored her fatherâs exactly.
Fran glanced at Lin Haifeng, then at Lin Tianxue, but finally lifted his teacup, sipping the tea lightly, indicating he did not want to get involved in these family affairs.
Behind Lin Haifeng, a tall figure wearing a mask lurked in the shadow of the wall corner.
"Whatâs this called?"
Lin Tianxue spoke first, not angry, just plain and indifferent.
"This is called a warning; Wen Yu is warning you!"
"You know, Wen Yu is someone you canât provoke, I canât provoke, you canât provoke, the whole Yanjing combined canât provoke; right now nobody can provoke him."
Lin Haifeng emphasized the seriousness of the matter again.
"No, Iâm not talking about Wen Yu; Iâm asking you, my father, whatâs this called?"
"Warning? Or a crackdown? Deliberately not telling me Wen Yu needed the Esoteric Level skill upgrade scroll, deliberately not telling me Sun Xuewei is someone Wen Yu wants to protect, deliberately revealing the intelligence about the Esoteric Level skill upgrade scroll to me, oh my, you are using these tactics on your daughter, father, you really think highly of me..."
Lin Tianxueâs words were full of resentment, a smart person clearly understands the cause and effect of this matter. In fact, the four people in the command room now are all smart people, but obviously, the smartest would not lay out this matter clearly on the table.
Therefore, Lin Tianxue is still not smart enough.
Perhaps it was her personality, or perhaps it was because her father was someone in a high position, anyway... Lin Tianxue just said it, openly and boldly...
"Bang!"
The desk was smashed to pieces, and at this moment, Lin Haifengâs veins bulged on his head, not too late to smash the desk, the old man jumped up, pointed his finger at Lin Tianxueâs nose and began to curse!
"Yes! Iâm warning you!!! Look at you, what have you become now? Huh? Stirring up trouble in the military, the military is the countryâs crucial tool, how can you, a woman, intervene!"
"Forming factions, engaging in selfish cliques, you think I donât know about these things? I know them all! If you werenât my daughter, I would have shot you long ago!"
Lin Haifengâs anger was palpable, but Lin Tianxue only smirked coldly until Lin Haifeng finished cursing, gasped heavily, and sat back in his chair, when Lin Tianxue finally spoke calmly.
"Dad, what does stirring up trouble mean? What does being a woman mean? You just look down on me because I am a woman. I know, your old generation has this patriarchal mentality, it doesnât matter, I donât blame you, but you need to understand!"
"Lin Kuangliu is dead! Dead! He is dead!!! You have no son! You only have me as your daughter! I and Yu Qiong are your family, who will you nurture if not me? Nurturing those bastards born from those duplicants?"
"Slap!"
A crisp slap sounded, Lin Tianxueâs cheek visibly reddened and swelled, at this moment, Lin Haifeng calmed down instead, expressionless, emotions wholly suppressed, only his body trembled slightly...
"Get out! I will only say it once, get out..."
Soft words, yet hinted that Lin Haifeng had already reached the peak of anger, Lin Tianxue only gently rubbed her cheek, accompanied by a gentle leap of the tiny Soul Beast on her shoulder, Energy Wave slowly spread, and soon, the swelling on her face disappeared.
Lin Tianxue resumed her usual icy demeanor, not even looking at Fran on the side and the Shadowed Demigod, walked straight out of the office.
"Bang."
The office door was violently pushed open, revealing Fang Baiâs pale face outside the door.
Lin Tianxue glanced at Fang Bai, her tone calm, yet carried an unmistakable authority.
"Come home with me."
...
Listening to the footsteps outside the office growing further away, Lin Haifeng curled up in the chair, eyes blank.
The all-powerful Lin Haifeng encountered a dilemma he couldnât solve...
"Iâll be leaving now."
Fran also didnât want to be an eyesore here, simply greeted Lin Haifeng and walked straight out of the office, leaving only Lin Haifeng and Demigod Kuangliu, the "once" father and son, in the room.
The room was silent, until Lin Haifeng took a heavy breath and asked the Demigod behind him: "Howâs Lin Que doing lately?"
Lin Que, Lin Haifengâs grandson, though a child born from two duplicants, through a variety of assessments and tests, even Wen Yu personally verified, confirmed this child was no different from a normal living being.
This is Lin Haifengâs biological grandson, his surname is Lin.
This is also Lin Kuangliuâs biological son, but...
"The nanny is taking care of him."
The Demigod behind spoke flatly, without any special emotion in his tone.
He does not recognize this son, or rather, the newly born Demigod no longer even recognizes his own father...
"If there is nothing else, you should visit him more, he is your child after all."
The old manâs advice slipped past the left ear of the Demigod and out the right, this kind of talk, Lin Haifeng had said who knows how many times over the past five years, but what does that change?
Blood ties? The Demigodâs physical makeup is actually closer to that of the divine beast species and Tang Haofeiâs bloodline...
Lin Haifeng probably also knew Demigod Kuangliuâs thoughts, just sighed silently, as if to himself.
"Xiao Xue... sigh... her actions are getting bigger and bigger recently, not only does she draw in Qin Tian, but also the one called Ray and Marcus, I have warned her before, Qin Tian seems stupid, but isnât easy to mess with, after all, he had some ties with Wen Yu before, and Ray and Marcus, these two give me a strange feeling, exactly because of this, I have never used them heavily; now itâs good, all the shoulds and shouldnâts are done by your good sister, Iâm really afraid one day, she will make a big mistake, invite some trouble she canât handle."
"She just wants to pave a golden road for Yu Qiong, she is not wrong."
The Demigod argued for Lin Tianxueâwhen Kuangliu was alive, the mother had died young, the father was busy with work, the siblings were closest, although Lin Tianxue, now a wife, was not good to Lin Que...
But since the Demigod didnât want to acknowledge the son in the first place, whether good or bad, what does it matter?
"No, she stole what was yours..."
Lin Haifengâs eyes gleamed, his tone solemn: "This position of mine, sooner or later, will be yours!"
"Oh?"
The Demigod behind, hidden in shadow, listened to the words spoken sharply, his mouth slowly curling into a cold smile.
What you like, may not be what I want...