470 What Nonsense Are You Spewing? (1/2)

Fu Qingquan took a long exhale, then continued ranting…

”You… are hopeless! Never mind the fact that you routinely get into trouble and act spoiled, now you actually went and disgraced me by changing your name to become a lowly singer? How is the entire corporation going to view me? You've really wasted this surname! You're not fit to carry the surname 'Fu'!”

Then Fu Qingquan struck again with the golf club…

Fu Tianci's cries were piercing to the ears.

Secretary Song was super anxious by now. He turned around and urgently explained to Fu Huai'an, ”Young Master went to take part in a talent contest using his previous name Lu Tianyu. The chairman flared up now that everyone came to know of this!”

Just on the way back to the manor alone, Fu Qingquan had received several directors' calls asking about Fu Tianci!

After all, if Fu Tianci was planning on going the celebrity route, he clearly wasn't suited to inherit the Kaide Corporation.

There wasn't a single light in the night sky, whereas the Fu manor was brightly-lit, clearly showing the hot air exhaled by Secretary Song as he spoke urgently.

”Stop hitting! Stop hitting! You're going to beat Tianci to death!”

The woman's cry was heart-wrenching, her voice muffled.

Fu Huai'an's gaze swept over the French windows that the servants had cleared away from, a coldness in his eyes.

”There's still a Fu Huai'an if I beat him to death. I could save my effort in trying to lay a path for him then. After all, Fu blood also flows in Fu Huai'an's body! He's more like a member of the Fus compared to this hopeless fool!”

Secretary Song subconsciously glanced in Fu Huai'an's direction upon hearing this, only to see Fu Huai'an's expression unchanged, not a hint of emotion detectable in his eyes.

The moment Fu Qingquan was done with his angry speech, Fu Tianci's mother's voice turned from a soft-spoken and gentle one to a shrill and high-pitched one. ”You still have Fu Huai'an, but I only have Tianci, this one son, in my lifetime! If you really want to beat Tianci to death, you can beat me to death first!”

”So what if I'm hopeless?” Fu Tianci's voice was hoarse from all his howling. ”Even if I'm hopeless, I was conceived by you! If you're capable, don't conceive me with my mother! Did I ask to be born? Do you think I want to be your son? I don't care for it! You can disown me if you think I'm such a disgrace! Do you think I care about being called Fu Tianci? My name was Lu Tianyu to begin with! You were the one who forced me to change my name to Fu Tianci! I don't care—I even hate it! Disgusting! Do you think it's such a great honor to take on the surname Fu? Go ahead and let someone else be your son if they care for it! Your surname isn't worth a shit in my eyes!”

Fu Qingquan had his eyes widened in disbelief at what he just heard. The veins on his temples were popping so violently that everyone could see as he glared at the badly beaten yet stubborn and angry-looking Fu Tianci.

”Stop talking, Tianci! Shut up!” Fu Tianci's mother frantically rushed over to cover his mouth.

But Fu Tianci didn't appreciate this gesture at all, declaring as he swiped his mother's hand away, ”I don't want your Kaide Corporation! I don't want to fight with Fu Huai'an at all! I am that hopeless! I'll either be a good-for-nothing affluent second-generation Fu Tianci, or the Lu Tianyu who is free to pursue what he loves to do! Anyway, your Kaide Corporation… even if you were to give it to me, I would transfer it to Fu Huai'an right after! I mean what I say!”

”Shut up! You shut up!” Fu Tianci's mother slapped Fu Tianci across the face in a moment of urgency.

The injured Fu Tianci was stunned by that slap.

This was the first time Fu Tianci's mother had ever laid a finger on him.

Fu Qingquan was trembling all over from anger, even the hand holding the golf club was trembling.