Chapter 622 - 358: Master of the House

Chapter 622: Chapter 358: Master of the House

As for love and affection, it’s not that they don’t exist, but everything must be on my terms.

Paying too much attention to a woman’s feelings will only make a man weak.

Not even my old man can sway my will, so a woman has even less of a chance.

’I am the head of the household.’

And it just so happened to be today.

"Do I have the right to choose?"

"Are you really not afraid that we’ll have a falling out? That from now on, I’ll focus all my energy on opposing you, no matter what it takes?"

Yang Huixian said this in a fit of anger, venting her frustration.

Although their life was already like this in reality, hearing Lin Chu say it out loud still made her feel as if her dignity was being ground into the dirt.

It was humiliating.

She felt deeply embarrassed.

This kind of behavior was also extremely undignified.

’He could at least have the decency to fool around behind my back!’

’That would at least be a form of respect!’

"Of course. I already said you can choose. It doesn’t matter if your love turns to hate... Once we’re on opposite sides, we won’t be lovers anymore. We won’t even be friends."

"And I won’t go easy on women."

"This isn’t a threat. It’s just how I really feel."

Lin Chu said, looking at her with a dead-serious expression.

Yang Huixian let out a long sigh, her eyelashes trembling. "Aren’t you afraid I’ll take your money and go find other men? Heh, you master of time and energy management, you think you can handle all of that?"

She continued speaking in anger, but it was also a sort of test.

Such an idea isn’t uncommon in public discourse these days, and it certainly exists in reality.

"HISS... You’re quite the viper... to say something like that. Let me think."

"If something like that really happened, I probably wouldn’t do anything to you. But that man... I’d have his legs broken. All three of them."

"And I wouldn’t be the one to do it. I wouldn’t send anyone to do it, either. I’d make *you* do it."

"Either you break his legs, or I’ll break yours. You choose."

Yang Huixian: !!!

Just hearing Lin Chu describe it and imagining the scene made her ache.

’So ruthless!’

"So it’s okay for you, but not for me, is that it?"

She retorted weakly, but her words lacked any real force.

’This, too, is maturity.’

’A man’s heart has started to turn cruel.’

"Don’t talk to me about equality. The moment we first met, when I spent sixty million in your store, we were already unequal. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have made it this far."

"I don’t believe in equality anyway. In a man’s world, no one has ever talked to me about equality."

"Are you equal with your employees? When you ran your store, were you equal with, say, the mall’s operations manager?"

"Anyone can shout slogans... If you insist on taking them seriously, are you the fool? Or am I?"

"Come on, tell me. The love you understand, even monogamous love—is it equal? Is it truly equal, or is it just the equality you *think* it is?"

Hearing this, Yang Huixian fell silent.

Dongnya, on the other hand, was lost in thought.

She hadn’t said much the entire time, just listening to their conversation. Now, she faintly felt that she was being brainwashed by Lin Chu, that she was starting to agree with what he was saying.

’This... This is "the truth."’

A spark of creative inspiration even flickered in her mind, an impulse to create a painting titled ’The Truth’.

’So... is this the world of the rich?’

’Did he only realize these things after he became rich?’

’Or did he become rich *because* he understood these things?’

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