Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1135 - 1124: Favoring Daughters Over Sons

"Bang!"

Granny Ye slammed a teacup down with force: "You’ve been utterly ensnared by her! Behold your current state, a direct result of her influence. You amass wealth yet keep it from your family, providing not a single coin. Do you intend to bestow your entire fortune upon outsiders?"

"Ah, we've finally arrived at the crux of the matter," Ye Qiu chuckled, his words laced with amusement. "So, in the end, your sole concern is the money I’ve accumulated, isn’t it? Just state your desires openly. Do not imagine that separating Xianxian and me will yield any advantage for you."

"Who do you think you are insulting? You presume I desire your paltry earnings?" Second Uncle retorted, his voice thick with indignation.

"Indeed, Second Uncle, you and Second Aunt possess the capacity to generate income. While you may not covet my wealth, others harbor hidden agendas," he declared, his gaze shifting towards Ye Qing. "However, why should I acquiesce? It is my money, and its distribution is entirely at my discretion."

"She is merely an outsider. Have you truly considered the ramifications should she abscond with your fortune and subsequently disavow any connection to you?" Ye Peilin interjected, unable to contain his concern.

"Father, as I have stated, Xianxian is destined to be my future wife. She is not an outsider. When I was with her, I struggled to afford even the meager meals offered in the school cafeteria. What motive do you believe she had then? I am not oblivious; I recognize those who genuinely care for me. Xianxian’s affection is sincere. Should I then bequeath my earnings to Ye Qing, who consistently belittles and oppresses me?" Ye Qiu countered, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

"I understand your inclination to highlight Ye Qing's purported kindness and her efforts to guide my development. However, I find myself incapable of embracing such a twisted notion of 'goodness.' You all speak of the unbreakable bonds of blood. Father, are you and Second Uncle not close? Then why is your wealth not pooled together?"

"What preposterous notions are you spouting?" Ye Peilin and Ye Peijun became visibly flushed with anger.

"Am I mistaken? Very well, even if we acknowledge divergence between siblings, Mother, you are your brother’s sister. Yet, he did not bestow his residence upon you!"

Han Hui, equally incensed, rebuked him: "How can you possibly draw such a parallel?"

"In what manner does it differ? Grandfather, Grandmother, I implore you to intercede with my parents. Perhaps you could persuade them to divest all familial assets to my uncle's household instead?"

"How can the Ye Family's assets be surrendered to an outsider?" Grandpa Ye exclaimed, his fury palpable.

"Then you have your answer. Ye Qing will eventually marry and depart. If she were to claim my possessions, would that not constitute transferring them to an outsider as well?"

"But... Qingqing is your own flesh and blood sister!"

"Precisely, and my mother is my uncle’s biological sister!"

"You ungrateful wretch! Do you intend to sever all ties with your family upon marriage? How did the Ye Family come to bear such a disgrace as yourself?" Rendered speechless by his logic, Granny Ye resorted to a theatrical outburst.

"Is it considered ungrateful not to transfer my assets to Ye Qing? Did I not provide my parents with hundreds of thousands mere days ago? Is that not a significant sum? Furthermore, I pledged to manage their post-retirement financial security. Regardless of the circumstances, my actions are justified. If you all harbor such deep sympathy for Ye Qing, Father, Mother, Grandfather, Grandmother, and Second Uncle, then by all means, gift her your entire fortunes. My meager savings are undoubtedly dwarfed by your collective wealth." He even proposed a solution, observing their reactions with a sardonic smirk.

Unable to maintain her composure, Ye Qing blushed and uttered: "Those are the elders' assets. How could I possibly accept them?"

Ye Qiu directed a knowing smile towards her: "Have you not been a recipient of their generosity previously?"

"That was merely their inherent kindness. How could I have refused?"

"Yet, you show no compunction in coveting my wealth, do you? Certainly, when you pilfered my New Year's funds and daily expenses, you exhibited no embarrassment. Were you not ashamed then? My monthly allowance barely amounted to several hundred yuan, while yours ran into the thousands. Despite this disparity, you would still solicit me to procure items for you. Do you have any inkling that I would deliberate even over purchasing a humble meat bun at school?"

"You never informed me of your struggles. How could I have possibly known?"

"Then why adopt such a facade externally? Feigning empathy and concern for my well-being. Deep within our hearts, we are both fully aware of your true disposition towards me. Have you not perpetually perceived me as incompetent? Have you not always maintained an aura of confidence and superiority? Given your exceptional nature, why the compulsion to acquire without exertion? Persistently seeking the elders' intervention. Just how audacious are you?"

"I did not solicit Grandfather and Grandmother’s intervention. It is you who have fundamentally changed, refusing to acknowledge familial bonds. I am your sister. How could I possibly wish you harm?"

"You absolutely would," Ye Qiu asserted with unwavering conviction.

"Enough!" Ye Peilin slammed his palm onto the table with considerable force. "Do not delude yourself into thinking you are superior simply because you have achieved a modicum of success. Life is a capricious journey with its inevitable ebbs and flows; do not return in tears when hardship inevitably strikes."

Ye Qiu offered a dismissive smile: "Father, allow me to impart a piece of advice to both you and Mother. Although I harbor no desire for your assets, I strongly recommend refraining from relinquishing your entire fortune to Ye Qing. Please, set aside a portion for your twilight years, lest you find yourselves consumed by regret in the future."

Upon hearing this, Chang Qiao offered a nod of approval. It appeared that, aside from herself, another level-headed individual resided within this household. While Ye Qiu was commonly perceived as the troublesome one, Chang Qiao suspected the family's misguided indulgence of their daughter was the root cause of her poor judgment. The notion of Ye Qing possessing any semblance of conscience was, frankly, astonishing.

"Our family matters are none of your concern. Qingqing is dutiful and filial; she would never behave as you do. Since our words hold no weight with you, and you are set on marrying that woman, then be gone. Do not expect me, your mother, your grandparents, or anyone else in this family to grace your wedding with our presence!" Ye Peilin proclaimed with unfeeling finality.

A glimmer of relief, rather than sorrow, flickered in Ye Qiu’s eyes. He adjusted his scarf with renewed purpose: "You are the ones compelling me to make a choice. From the moment I gained understanding, Xianxian was the sole source of warmth and love I experienced. I regret that I cannot abandon her. I will send the wedding invitations. Should you choose not to attend, I will not insist."

Witnessing him resolutely open the door and depart, the assembled group finally grasped the gravity of their actions, realizing they had indeed driven Ye Qiu away. Each began to contemplate the consequences, particularly Ye Qing, who nervously fretted over the possibility of Ye Qiu's assets falling into the hands of an outsider.

Following his departure, Ye Qiu proceeded to He Xixian’s residence, where he was met with a starkly contrasting reception compared to his treatment at the Ye Family home.

Mr. and Mrs. He, without inquiring into the day's events, warmly urged him to join them for a meal, and the four of them shared a delightful New Year's Eve dinner. Later that evening, they collectively watched the Spring Festival Gala, staying awake until the dawn. At the stroke of midnight, Ye Qiu received a genuine New Year's red envelope for the very first time in his life.

Previously, any red envelopes he received were invariably intercepted by Ye Qing before they even reached his hands, a fact that seemingly went unnoticed or unremarked upon by the others.

In stark contrast, the Ye Family's New Year celebration was notably subdued. They hadn't anticipated Ye Qiu's genuine departure, nor his prolonged absence throughout the entire Spring Festival. Consequently, their discontent grew, leading them to air their grievances about him to various relatives and friends.

Among those hearing about the Ye Family's predicament, some, lacking true understanding, offered awkward smiles or joined in the chorus of condemnation. Others, who perceived the underlying dynamics, simply gave knowing smiles and quietly advised their own children against harboring any romantic notions towards Ye Qing or attempting to introduce her to potential suitors—such actions, they cautioned, would invite animosity rather than foster familial bonds.