CHAPTER 1466: CHAPTER 1467: THE FRUSTRATED ELDEST MISTRESS 76

Of course, if Yao Na thought about it, someone else would too. Feng’s house quickly became lively, with everyone showing their skills.

Feng Hao didn’t want to deal with them, but he couldn’t avoid them standing at the gate of Feng Residence or seeking him out at the factory.

Who knows which wise person advised them, but they stood quietly at the door, without crying, just looking worried.

This increased Feng Hao’s pressure. Rumors were already circulating in wealthy circles about whether he had cancer, otherwise why would he frequently visit that doctor?

But they haven’t gotten any hard evidence, even if they have plenty of thoughts, there’s no proof.

Now it’s worse. His children stood at his home and factory entrance, all looking tense and worried.

Feng Hao hung up on a call from an old rival angrily, saying, "Let them sneak in."

Feng Hao looked at everyone, "I said I wasn’t sick, and you still don’t believe it."

"You could show us your medical examination report," said a woman who had been with Feng Hao for a long time, her eyes red, looking worried.

Seeing the woman’s expression, Feng Hao was annoyed, "Why do I need to tell you about my health condition?"

"Thinking you’re someone special."

"Can’t wait for me to die soon, so you can get my stuff?"

Feng Hao used to care about face, at least a little. But now, his words are as harsh as possible, emphasizing his wilfulness.

Feng Yongyan and the others were also present, and hearing Feng Hao’s words, they were all stunned, looking around at everyone with shocked expressions.

Alright, seems it’s not their ears that are faulty, but someone really went crazy, speaking without caring about face, saying whatever he wants.

Though a bit surprising, this is normal; the man is just selfish, he used to hide it.

Everyone looked at Feng Hao in shock, none of them expected Feng Hao to have this attitude.

"I’m not senile yet, don’t need your fake acts, it’s unlucky to see," Feng Hao said, feeling more and more irritated.

He used to wonder which child should take over his future industry.

Which child could expand the family’s business, allowing the Feng family to remain prosperous, instead of becoming ordinary people in vast Harbor City.

Now, with his health this way, should he still be considering future generations’ affairs?

"I’ll transfer your monthly living expenses to your accounts on time."

"If the children are studying, let them attend nearby public schools," Feng Hao chose not to send his children to expensive schools, thinking ordinary schools suffice.

Everyone was shocked, attending public school means going to Chinese schools, which more or less equates the children’s prospects to that.

Everyone said public schools weren’t good, but Feng Hao insisted, "If kids are capable, they’ll succeed anywhere."

"If kids don’t learn well, spending more money is useless," Feng Hao bluntly used Feng Yongyan and Feng Yongdan as examples.

Feng Yongyan and Feng Yongdan were watching the drama, not expecting the old geezer to drag them into it.

"Dad, surely Old Third’s current school won’t change?"

"He also said he plans to study abroad in the future." Feng Yongyan, indifferent to other siblings’ situations, had to ask about his own brother’s situation.

It wasn’t out of brotherly love, but concern that Yao Na might funnel all assets to support Feng Yongxi.

The noisy crowd suddenly looked at Feng Hao, all aware of Feng Yongxi’s plan to study medicine abroad.

"This was something I promised earlier, and it’s studying medicine."

"If it were other majors, I wouldn’t give as much money," Feng Hao, after recovering from illness, realized having a doctor in the family is truly beneficial.

At first, they wanted to protest Feng Hao keeping his promise to Feng Yongxi, but hearing the condition was studying medicine, they understood.

Knowing the old man wouldn’t change his promise, Feng Yongyan breathed a sigh of relief, "Just as long as it’s promised."

They knew Feng Yongxi was determined to study medicine, never changing his mind.

Feng Hao stood up, "I have things to handle, you can leave."

"I’m living just fine, stop bothering."

"Also, I’ll consult a lawyer to write a will," Feng Hao came to recognize the importance of a will.

Previously, he thought it unnecessary, considering his age, the old man didn’t live long, passing at least around fifty, surely his lifespan could match.

Now he realized his life might indeed be shorter than the old man’s, making fifty a concern.

Even if he didn’t want to die, he still wanted to live on, some preparations must be made.

Will? Everyone present, without exception, looked at Feng Hao in shock.

"If anyone continues to claim visitation rights, disturbing my rest, don’t expect a spot in the will."

"You don’t believe it, try it, and don’t call me heartless later." To deal with them, this was the only trick.

Once these words fell, the place grew quiet, no one spoke.

Feng Hao was quite pleased with this scene; talking sense to them was useless.

It was utterly useless, better to play this trick.

No matter their true feelings, everyone left the factory unhappily, planning to discuss things privately somewhere else.

Feng Yongyan and his brother drove away; after earning some money from business, they bought a car to facilitate travel.

The two thought, "Do you think the old man’s will might give them anything?"

They didn’t consider the younger siblings at all.

They always viewed Feng Ji, now Zhang Ji, as the rival.

"Not sure, but he’s already surnamed Zhang, that woman’s assets aren’t lacking."

On the surface, Zhang Yu’s assets weren’t any less than Feng Hao’s.

"Who complains about having too much money?" Feng Yongyan said bluntly, "If she really didn’t care about money, she wouldn’t have demanded so much during the divorce."

Feng Yongdan thought it over, agreeing, "Without that money, she couldn’t have acquired so much property in Harbor City."

"Really envy Zhang Ji," Feng Yongyan never thought he’d one day envy Zhang Ji.

"Who wouldn’t," Feng Yongdan also envied this eldest brother, even without Feng’s assets, as Zhang Yu’s only son, he’d inherit considerable wealth.

"We’re just a big joke," Feng Yongyan lamented.

"Forget it, let’s not think of his money, I asked the doctor, cancer is really expensive."

"Looking at him, he surely doesn’t want to die, bound to spend on treatment."

"If he goes to America for treatment."

Feng Yongyan pondered awhile, believing Feng Hao was tightening spending for this preparation.