<h4>Chapter 1319: Chapter 1627: Harsh Love</h4>


    As the guest room door opened, before Yang Haiyi could react, he heard a crisp ’p’ sound, and his face was struck hard, making him see stars.


    The sudden pain instantly infuriated Yang Haiyi. Damn it! Who is it? Who has the guts to p him? All these years, even his father had never hit him.


    "Damn!" Yang Haiyi shouted angrily and looked toward the door, ready to teach the person a lesson. But when he saw who it was, his face froze and he was speechless for a while, then came back to his senses.


    "Dad, aren’t you... aren’t you in East Sea City? How..."


    p!


    Standing outside the door, Yang Chengfeng gave another loud p, hitting Yang Haiyi’s cheek hard.


    After being struck twice, Yang Haiyi’s cheeks immediately turned red and swollen. Facing his furious father, no matter how displeased Yang Haiyi was, he dared not say a word, obediently standing there, motionless, and let Yang Chengfeng reprimand him.


    Humph! Yang Chengfeng strode into the room, yelling at Yang Haiyi: "Get in here, right now."


    Yang Haiyi dared not breathe a word, hurriedly following Yang Chengfeng into the living room. For so many years, he had been a wealthy young master born with a silver spoon, never seeing his father so furious at him.


    "Tell me, what’s going on with that agreement?" Yang Chengfeng asked coldly, looking at his son.


    "Agreement?" Yang Haiyi hesitated briefly, then reacted and exined, "Dad, it’s like this, that Tang Shiyun doesn’t know her ce, thinking she’s so great, doesn’t even respect me, so in a fit of anger, I made that decision. Although we terminated the contract with Tang Shiyun, I reimed all the profits she’s made over the years, nearly a billion; Dad, this shouldpensate for our losses."


    "Losses?" Yang Chengfeng sneered, the fury in his eyes like a volcano on the verge of eruption. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress his anger, and said in a deep voice, "If you weren’t my biological son, I would have broken your legs and let you sit in a wheelchair for life. Let me tell you, Tang Shiyun is the only brand of ourpany. Because of Tang Shiyun’s presence, ourpany has a voice in the entertainment industry. Do you know that every year I voluntarily share more of thepany’s dividends with Tang Shiyun? Why do I do this? Isn’t it just to hope Tang Shiyun will stay with ourpany? Do you know how manypanies have been trying to poach Tang Shiyun these years? The offers they made are much more favorable than mine. If not for Tang Shiyun’s gratitude, she would have left a long time ago."


    "I went to great lengths to keep Tang Shiyun at ourpany, but you ruined all my efforts and pushed the Yang Family to a dead end. Let me tell you, if you can’tpensate for thepany’s losses, then get out of the Yang Family; I don’t need a useless son like you."


    Hearing Yang Chengfeng’s furious words, Yang Haiyi was stunned. He didn’t expect his father to say such harsh words to him.


    "Did you hear what I said?" Seeing Yang Haiyi standing there dazed, Yang Chengfeng felt even more enraged and kicked him directly.


    Just a few hours ago, after he had just gone to bed, he received a document from Xu Hong. When he saw the agreement, he was so angry he almost spat blood. All his years of hard work were destroyed by his son. What angered him more was that Yang Haiyi wasn’t answering his calls, and even calls to Tang Shiyun and others couldn’t get through.


    Realizing the severity of the problem, he took a flight overnight to Beijing and found where Yang Haiyi was staying. Looking at his son, Yang Chengfeng’s mind was filled with thoughts of a thousand *** running through. How did he have such a useless son?


    Yang Haiyi slowly crawled up from the ground, although it was very painful, he dared not touch it. Growing up, this was the first time he saw his father so angry, those eyes... wished he could kill him.


    "Dad, I... I was wrong!"


    "Now you know you were wrong?" Yang Chengfeng scolded fiercely: "Why didn’t you use your pig brain when you signed that agreement before?"


    "Dad, you don’t need to worry so much, it’s not like there’s no way at all," Yang Haiyi muttered, "Tang Shiyun’s assets have all been given to us, now she doesn’t have a penny left. If we use some connections, join forces with the entertainment industry to cut off her ie source, she’ll eventuallye to us." By the end of it, Yang Haiyi was full of confidence in his n.


    "Ha!" Yang Chengfengughed, gently shook his head, and sat down on his own.


    "Dad, what do you think? Isn’t my n pretty good?" Yang Haiyi asked.


    Yang Chengfeng looked up at his son and said, "Do you know what I regret most in my life?"


    Hearing this, Yang Haiyi was taken aback and shook his head, saying, "I don’t know."


    "What I regret most is not throwing you against the wall back then. Even a pig would have a higher IQ than you." Yang Chengfeng said, full of disappointment: "Tang Shiyun is the hottest star in the country; countlesspanies are scrambling to sign her. If people in the industry know she’s off our contract, they won’t miss such a good chance. You still want to block Tang Shiyun? Ha! I really don’t know how you came up with that idea."


    After a pause, Yang Chengfeng continued: "I barely ept the situation with Tang Shiyun. At worst, we lose some ie, but the key issue is Ling Chen..."


    "Ling Chen?" Hearing his father mention the name, Yang Haiyi was shocked and said, "Dad, you know that Ling Chen too?"


    "Of course, I do. Why, do you know him?"


    "I met him tonight. It was because of that bastard that I angrily signed the termination agreement with Tang Shiyun." Yang Haiyi said indignantly: "Dad, no matter what, we mustn’t let that bastard go. Next time I get the chance, I’ll make sure to teach that bastard a lesson and let him know the consequences of crossing me..." At this point, Yang Haiyi suddenly noticed Yang Chengfeng’s changing expression and unconsciously lowered his voice significantly.


    Hesitating for a moment, he stammered, "Dad, what’s wrong with you?"


    "Nothing." Yang Chengfeng turned his gaze away, his face turning a deep purplish color, his hand trembling as he pointed to the bedroom opposite the living room, stuttering, "You go inside and stay for a while."


    Yang Haiyi asked puzzled, "Dad, what’s going on?"


    "I don’t want to see you right now. I’m afraid I can’t control my emotions and might really beat you to death."