Having his enthusiasm doused by Wu Jun's icy words, Wu Kai felt a chill shoot up from the soles of his feet, and he instinctively shouted at Wu Jun:
"I'm your real uncle, is this how you treat your uncle?"
Wu Jun's steps halted. He turned back and let out a cold laugh:
"Back when you were going to sell Yaya, I already severed all ties with you. 'Real uncle'? Hah. An uncle like you, we're better off without!"
Wu Kai was furious to the point of choking, and Liu Chunhua at his side was also unwilling to let it go. She shouted angrily at Wu Jun:
"Aren't you afraid I'll spread this around? People like you rich folks care most about your reputation, don't you? You've made it big on your own, now you look down on your uncle. Tell me, if we spread your story, what will the municipal party secretary think of you?"
Seeing Wu Jun's expression suddenly change, Liu Chunhua was secretly delighted. She believed she had grasped Wu Jun's weak point and immediately grew smug:
