A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 33

Chu Wen-Fei was not a capable person, but he knew how to mix truth with falsehood.

Ye Fan was filled with rage when he heard Chu Wen-Fei's retort. "What a pack of nonsense!"

"Those items were gifted to Mu-Cheng. They had nothing to do with the Qiu family."

"Hehe, you are speaking as if you are the tycoon himself? You are just a live-in son-in-law. You are a piece of trash with no money or power. We elites have our own considerations. And they are things that are beyond the comprehension of low-class countryside paupers like yourself.” Wang Qiao-Yu had been enraged by the sight of Ye Fan yelling at her daughter, and that caused her shrewish side to emerge. With her face full of rage and both hands planted on her waist, Wang Qiao-Yu turned to stare at Ye Fan. It was obvious that she was speaking up on behalf of her daughter and son-in-law.

"Qiu Mu-Cheng is just a young lass. And she even married a trash like you. If she wasn't a member of our family, who would be so blind as to buy her gifts and try to get on her good side?"

"Our Wen-Fei is right. Qiu Mu-Cheng profited off our family name. So those gifts that she accepted, have to be turned over to our family."

"And look at you. You are just a useless piece of trash who can't earn money. All you can think about is how to steal our things."

"What a wicked person you are!"

"Dad, these two ungrateful wretches are not worthy of our family name. You shouldn't have relented and let them back into the family.”

The Qius had just proved a saying right: There is no stopping a shameless man.

Faced with the coordinated attacks from her cousin's family, Qiu Mu-Cheng was rendered speechless.

Just then, even Master Qiu joined the fray. He turned to look at Qiu Mu-Cheng with an angry expression on his face and said, "Mu-Cheng, hand over the gifts."

"They don't belong to just you alone, but the whole family."

"Grandfather, even if the motive behind the gifts was to get close to our family, it is still impossible for me to hand them over to you. Because I did not accept his gifts." Qiu Mu-Cheng felt really aggrieved.

"Grandfather, don't listen to her nonsense. She is probably hiding them somewhere."

"Grandfather, if you agree, I can go search her house with my mother. Those gifts are worth a few millions. I believe I will be able to find them." Qiu Mu-Ying said viciously.

Both Qiu Mu-Cheng and Ye Fan were incensed by what they were hearing.

The latter had never seen anyone as shameless and greedy as the people standing before him.

"Grandfather, your order?"

"Dad, regarding this matter, we can't let Qiu Mu-Cheng mess around."

"Once you set this precedent, everyone will want to come and grab a piece of our property for themselves." Meanwhile, Wang Qiao-Yu was helping her family by fanning the flames of discord.

Master Qiu did not agree to the house search right away. Instead he turned to stare at his granddaughter. "Mu-Cheng, let me ask you once more. Will you hand over the gifts?"

"Grandfather, I really did not accept them." Qiu Mu-Cheng's eyes had turned red. The feeling of being falsely accused of a crime tore painfully at her heart.

"Hmph~" Master Qiu slapped the table and stood up angrily. "You ungrateful wretch. In that case, Ying-Ying and Qiao-Yu, both of you will go search her house. If you manage to find even one gift, I will disown her."

"Grandfather, don't worry. We will go right now.” The mother-daughter pair smiled coldly and turned to look at Qiu Mu-Cheng, before making their way to the entrance.

But, before Qiu Mu-Ying and her mother could leave the house, a middle-aged man popped his head through the doorway and asked, "Excuse me, is this the Qiu residence?"

"Yes, this is the Qiu residence. And you are?" The Qius looked suspiciously at the newcomer.

"Good morning, we are from Yunhai Auction House. Our boss told us to deliver these items to the third daughter of the Qiu family."

As he was talking to the Qius, the middle-aged man instructed his subordinates to move the auction items into the house.

They items were a pair of red-soled high heels, a jade hairpin formerly owned by European royalty and a low-key luxury Phaeton sedan.

"May I know if Miss Qiu is around? We need her to sign for these items!" Once again, the middle-aged man asked for Qiu Mu-Cheng's whereabouts.

When Qiu Mu-Ying and her mother saw the gifts, they could not help but stare at them with wide-open eyes. Just then, the enquiry from the delivery man prompted Wang Qiao-Yu to reply.

"Yes yes yes, the third daughter is here."

As she was replying to the delivery man, Wang Qiao-Yu hurriedly pushed her daughter forward. "Silly girl, what are you standing around for? Go sign for these items now.”

Qiu Mu-Ying caught on to what her mother was telling her and hurried forward, in case somebody else came along to take away the gifts.

After making the delivery, the employees from the auction house left the Qiu's family house.

"Ohh, this is the jade hairpin used by

European royalty. This is good stuff. A symbol of status and authority. Ying-Ying, this jade hairpin is a good match for you."