"Damn it, why can't I fall asleep? I want to sleep, I'm so sleepy!"
"I want to sleep. One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... three thousand sheep. Why can't I still fall asleep?!"
In a villa, a young man rolled back and forth across his enormous ten-meter-wide bed.
"Yang Xu, what are you shouting about in broad daylight? It's already eleven. Why aren't you at the company? What are you sleeping for?" An authoritative elderly voice sounded from outside the door.
"Leave me alone! I'm really, really sleepy right now!" Yang Xu viciously hurled a pillow at the doorframe.
Bang!
Though the sound was not loud, the elderly man was clearly furious.
"You're utterly lawless! You're becoming more and more lawless by the day! You dare act like this after what I said? Do you still want the company shares?"
"All I want right now is to sleep!" Yang Xu snapped back.
"Sleep, sleep, all you know is sleeping all day! Sleep yourself to death, then! I still have two daughters anyway. Just wait for your two brothers-in-law to toy with you until you die!" The old man's words were utterly ruthless and merciless.
Yet anyone mature enough could hear the undisguised disappointment in his voice, the frustration of seeing someone fail to live up to expectations.
"You don't understand anything!" Yang Xu shouted.
"Fine, fine. You eat, drink, play, and chase thrills everywhere every day. Everyone else understands nothing, and only you understand everything!"
The old man stormed off in anger.
Only then did Yang Xu slowly calm down, two traces of regret welling up in his heart.
One was regret over the dream game from last night. His Young Master temper had flared up in the moment, leading to these bitter consequences.
He now understood that he would