Chapter 5: Showdown

Zheng Weiguo maintained a composed demeanor in front of outsiders, concealing his emotions. However, in the presence of his son, there was no need for such pretense; yet his expression remained somewhat dull, as if lost in thought.

Zheng Hui's awkward cough broke the silence

You ungrateful brat, I knew letting you out would lead to trouble. This time, you left the hospital and ended up beating that kid from the Zeng family so badly that he bled from his stomach. You've really grown bold!" Zheng Weiguo, visibly furious, tore off his tie and threw it forcefully onto the sofa, looking utterly disappointed.

After the two individuals took their seats in the study, an eerie silence ensued

It is uncertain whether it is due to the young master's experience at the gates of hell, but Aunt Feng keenly noticed that the young master seemed to have changed. The previously arrogant and disdainful gaze, which looked down on everything, had now vanished, replaced instead by an inscrutable calmness.

Due to his astonishment, Zheng Weiguo momentarily forgot that he had come to confront his son and obediently sat down, casually inviting Secretary Zhang to join him for a meal

Zheng Weiguo looked at his son in shock; such heartwarming words of persuasion could actually come from his wayward son? Meanwhile, Secretary Zhang was even more taken aback, glancing at the CEO.

Zheng Hui stayed in this study for an entire afternoon, which made Aunt Feng exclaim repeatedly, "The young master has truly changed!"

Aunt Feng prepared a cup of exquisite Maojian tea for Zheng Hui and inquired about the arrangements for Xiao Yuan's housing issue before quietly exiting.

During lunch, Zheng Hui had just eaten halfway when his father, Zheng Weiguo, stormed in with a face full of anger

Zheng Weiguo felt deeply moved, yet ultimately did not wish to lose his composure in front of his son, so he changed the subject

Zheng Hui nodded and smiled modestly. He chatted with Aunt Feng as they walked, returning to the home he had not seen for a long time

Zheng Hui looked at the minimalist bookshelf made of pear wood, his hands gliding over the mahogany desk, and suddenly realized that he was actually quite important in the eyes of his father and mother

Aunt Feng, the foreman, was very pleased to see Zheng Hui return. She walked over respectfully yet with a hint of restraint and said: "Young Master, you have suffered. The house has been tidied up neatly, and your favorite steamed pigeon soup has been simmering for three hours already"

Death may indeed be a catalyst for personal growth and a profound teacher

After a long while, Zheng Hui finally hung up the phone amidst the excited and anxious compliments from the other party, his brow furrowing.

This house, although registered in his name, has not been returned to for a long time. According to Zheng Hui's feelings at the time, the house was too large and lacked warmth. The real reason, however, was that Zheng Hui was unaware that some of the servants were his father's spies, making it inconvenient for him to bring women home.

The secretary who followed him stood awkwardly at the edge of the living room, unable to advance or retreat.

As soon as Zheng Hui finished speaking, Zheng Weiguo's expression immediately turned serious as he stared intently at Zheng Hui. After a while, he suddenly relaxed, let out a heavy sigh, and slowly leaned his head back against the sofa.

Zheng Hui, with a somewhat sullen expression, abruptly pulled open the car door and climbed in, oblivious to the faint smile curling at the corner of the lips of the beautiful bodyguard, Xiao Yuan, who had originally appeared frosty.

Zheng Hui looked at his imposing father and couldn't help but feel that under such an aura, it was no wonder that the original owner of this body would be so fearful of his father

However, this is no longer the time to play the obedient child and study. Zheng Hui thought for a moment and took out his phone to call someone he used to think of only when faced with dirty work.

You have indeed changed a lot. In the past, I also felt that I did not do well enough as a father, always thinking that you had to be like me, capable of supporting yourself by working from your teenage years. It was my prejudice. Well, regardless, a wayward son returning is worth more than gold... Let's not discuss this topic anymore; let's talk about today's events!

When he entered the Nanshan residence that belonged entirely to him, half an hour had already passed

Zheng Hui stepped out of the car and looked at the luxurious villa that was entirely registered in his name, feeling a momentary sense of unfamiliarity.

At this moment, six female servants have lined up in front of the villa, awaiting the return of their master

The incident of being hospitalized due to a serious injury has fully exposed the greatest shortcoming of the Zheng family—its rise has been too recent, and its population is not robust enough

Zheng Hui returned home and did not follow the doctor's instructions to rest more. Instead, after having lunch, he immediately dove into the study that his father had specially prepared for him

If something were to happen to me, it would undoubtedly be an unimaginable blow to the Zheng family. It is precisely for this reason that there are countless forces outside hetushu.com, waiting for an opportunity to act. If I, as an outsider, had not taken over Zheng Hui's body, the Zheng family might truly face decline as a result.

Dad, haven't you had dinner yet? Let's eat first, and we can talk after dinner... By the way, Aunt Feng, please prepare some bowls and chopsticks for my father and Uncle Zhang. " Saying this, Zheng Hui smiled at the awkward-looking Secretary Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang, come over for dinner. My dad doesn't take care of his health, nor does he care for his subordinates. You need to advise him on this in the future.

Dad, I can say that I have seen the King of Hell not long ago. That feeling..." Zheng Hui paused, recalling the moment of his death in his previous life

After Zheng Hui finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent

The final remark made by Zheng Hui highlights that there is a reason behind the violent assault on Zeng Hao today

It can be said that Zheng Weiguo, who has built his success from scratch to this point, possesses a level of insight and skill that is certainly unmatched by ordinary individuals. At this moment, he can naturally discern that his son is not lying, but rather... has truly grown up.

Zheng Hui's lips curled into a cold smile. Since he had taken possession of this body, he would naturally inherit all the grievances and grudges associated with it. With the abundant resources of the Zheng family at his disposal, he truly felt unafraid of anyone for the time being

The Hummer passed through the iron gate made of marble as its foundation, slowly entering the core of the residence after traversing the hundred-meter garden—a small European-style castle revealed itself before him

At this moment, Zheng Hui no longer feels the ease of being away from the hospital; it seems that during his few days of hospitalization, Huai Shui City has undergone significant changes

Zheng Hui was unsure whether his father had noticed his status as an "outsider," but he realized that the inconspicuous maid had detected something unusual. He thought to himself that he must be more cautious.

During this dinner, everyone ate with a sense of conflict, while only Zheng Hui enjoyed his meal with great relish. Seizing the opportunity, he even served a piece of chicken to Zheng Weiguo, which left Zheng Weiguo somewhat taken aback.

After dinner, Secretary Zhang tactfully took his leave, and Zheng Hui adopted his father's habit, inviting his father to the study for a detailed discussion

Being able to participate in the CEO's family banquet is simply an extraordinary privilege for Secretary Zhang! How could he not feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude!

I have come to understand many things. I have done a lot of foolish things in the past, but I will not do so in the future... including today