The Gangsta Omega

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"Since you asked for it, Second Young Master Jeon, I don't mind donating this 200,000 yuan. At the same time, I can accumulate good karma for my daughter, Yuxi, too."

To put it bluntly, they were trying to get him to owe Yuxi a favor.

'What a joke. Am I the type who will owe others a favor?'

"Get Liu Chen write an IOU for Mr. Kim so that they can pay it back when they have enough money. I don't want the favors my relatives owe to end up being charged to my account, I won't acknowledge it."

Seokjin couldn't help but look at Taehyung. He had to admit that Taehyung was really intelligent and there was no way Yuxi could defeat him.

Yuxi was too impulsive and dependent on her family.

Hearing those words, Yang Guifang said with displeasure, "Taehyung, look at what you're saying. We are a family, why do you have to make such a clear divide?"

"There's a clear line between us too, Grandma, don't you remember?" Taehyung said with a smirk.

Yang Guifang was stunned and she suddenly remembered that when she was hospitalized previously, Taehyung didn't give them a single cent despite the ruckus that Yang Guifang's daughter-in-law had kicked up.

She had heard that her grandson had changed a lot compared to before and now she felt that it seemed to be true.

However...

She looked at Seokjin carefully while feeling rather nervous. She didn't want to get involved with the Kim family again. Even if Liu Chen were to really write an IOU, his parents would definitely think of ways to withdraw it.

"It's just 200,000 yuan. Take it as a gift, you don't have to return it." Seokjin smiled at Yang Guifang gently and said, "Wait a moment, I'll have someone go get it."

Yang Guifang hesitated and said, "That doesn't seem like a good idea, does it?"

"It's alright, Second Young Master Jeon is friends with us and Mr. Kim doesn't lack the money either. It'd be great if we can help a young man fulfill his dream."

"Yes, yes, the tea party was exquisitely prepared by Mrs. Fu. Why don't you sit down to eat something? These macarons go well with coffee. Have a try."

Yang Guifang was instantly tempted because she had never seen such exquisite tea pastries before.

However, she was really annoyed to see that Taehyung was sitting at the same table as Seokjin and the others. Ruining Taehyung's reputation was the only way she could make those wealthy women cut off contact with him.

Thinking about this, Yang Guifang cowered and cautiously looked at Taehyung. She asked in a timid tone of voice, "Taehyung, can I... can I sit down? I won't eat anything, I just can't stand for long now that I'm old. My legs tend to start hurting after standing for a while."

The partners of wealthy men at the table instantly sensed that something was gossipy and turned to look at Taehyung.

'It seems that Second Young Master Jeon is not a good person. He's very likely to have abused his grandmother. Otherwise, why would his grandmother seem so sad?'

Yang Guifang obviously forgot that Taehyung was an actor who was very dedicated to hiz work.

Taehyung picked up a beautiful napkin on the table and said, "Grandma, I thought you weren't willing to forgive me. My parents' death really has nothing to do with me. On the day of the accident, I was attending the first audition of my life, and the director asked me to turn off my cell phone. If I had known that I would miss seeing my parents for the last time, I wouldn't have gone to the audition!