Chapter 1070 - Chapter 1070 Chapter 1072 Business Talks (4)
Chapter 1070: Chapter 1072: Business Talks (4) Chapter 1070: Chapter 1072: Business Talks (4) By the time the two had reached the downstairs, Yu Sixing stood in front of the car. Initially, his secretary was supposed to drive, but he didn’t get into the car; instead, he just stood by the door, unmoving.
Xue Feifei probably understood his intentions and sent a message to the secretary: “Take my car and go, he and I will stay here a bit longer.”
The secretary nodded and soon left with Xue Feifei’s assistant in her nanny car.
Yu Sixing knew, but he pretended not to know, or rather, he simply didn’t care.
He just felt somewhat depressed, indeed very depressed.
He had been gradually pushed away from the Yu Family, starting from when they had always valued his older brother more from their childhood, carefully cultivating him. His grandparents and parents indulged him and let him play, yet they were strict with his brother, as if he didn’t know they were treating them differently. Then there was the family business, then his independence, and then, each of his girlfriends.
If only his father and mother had paid him a bit more attention before, given him a fair chance to compete. Or had been a bit nicer to each of his girlfriends, not starting off by bullying with their power, maybe he wouldn’t have become so resolute.
But no matter what, they were still his parents, his family. He wasn’t like Qin Zhiyou; after all, his uncle and aunt were not born from the same grandmother, their family relations were complex. His older brother Yu Sidao, although not as warm as the spring breeze, at least didn’t scheme against him much. Yu Sihua was even more so. And there were his parents, although slightly biased, he had been cherished since childhood.
How did it come to this?
This was the Yu Family mansion, unlike the Qin Family, whether it was the old residence or the West Mountain villa, which were built along the mountainside. The Yu Family’s area had more Western-style detached houses in a well-greened community. He walked aimlessly, and although it was already quite cold now, he showed no sign of wanting to go back.
Every blade of grass and tree here was familiar, including the slightly dated kerosene lamp-style street lamps.
When he was young, he had been complacent about his parents’ “favoritism,” but later, he also became sad and upset about their lack of attention. Now, everything here remained unchanged, but his mindset had changed.
“I’m sorry,” suddenly, these words came from beside Yu Sixing.