Tan Lin's nostrils flared with anger. "Support them in their old age? If she lets me hold on to the money, isn't it the same as me supporting Mom and Dad?"
"That's Tan You's money, not yours," Cheng Wenhui said coolly. "Don't even think about touching it."
"Touching it? Am I not doing this for the good of the family? I just want to save the money. Have I been spending it recklessly?" Tan Lin didn't understand why Cheng Wenhui wasn't on his side this time.
"You found out yesterday, and you didn't say a single word to me. You just went and handled it behind my back!" The more Tan Lin thought about it, the angrier he got. He was clearly furious with what Cheng Wenhui and Tan You had done.
He didn't bother asking Tan Yue. In his eyes, Tan Yue was just a child. What could she possibly know?
