Mrs. Zhang glanced at her husband: "I said you were just looking for trouble. This report is obviously biased at first glance. How can it be completely true?"
The old lady smiled and took a sip of tea: "I think Lao Yan is right. You should drive those illegitimate children of yours out of the house. Several of your illegitimate children are having illegitimate children outside. You will soon have descendants all over the world."
"Don't let some illegitimate grandson fall in love with your granddaughter and cause a scandal." Her expression of gloating was obvious.
She and Lao Zhang belong to a combination of interests and have no relationship.
Ninety percent of the Zhang family's property will belong to her children in the future.
As for those illegitimate children, it was none of her business to argue over the ten percent.
However, Lao Zhang still looked proud: "What's wrong with having so many illegitimate children? The lively children show that our Zhang family is prosperous and flourishing."
"It's so lively. A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant nest. I'll see when the nest of moths you gave birth to eats up your old Zhang family, and you'll be happy."
The old lady is not cowardly at all. She seems to be blaming Mr. Zhang for something.
When she was young, she was more playful than Mr. Zhang.
But now I am cultivating myself early and raising my grandchildren.
"Haha, even if I am emptied, it will be better than if the Yan family has no one to inherit it! If you ask me, I still have more children. Even if something happens, I won't be able to find someone to inherit the family business. You see, Yan
A family, such a huge family fortune, is even cheaper than having an adopted son."
The old lady sneered at Mr. Zhang's words: "Do you think your family has a throne to inherit?"
Here, Mr. Yan answered a phone call, and another one called to show concern.
I'm obviously concerned, but secretly I'm not sure how to take pleasure in others' misfortunes.
After two or three calls in a row, he was so angry that he wanted to shut down his phone.
Thinking that he was angry, he asked the housekeeper to come over again: "What kind of report, what's going on? Why are there so many rumors outside that Manshu cheated? And stole money, what are these things?"
"I asked someone to check it. It was in this morning's entertainment morning paper. It deliberately wrote fake news to attract attention, belittle Miss Manshu and elevate Miss Siyu."
The housekeeper was a little speechless. He didn't expect that the media would dare to act so recklessly.
He even wondered if someone was deliberately messing with the Yan family.
After all, if you slander Miss Manshu like this, the Yan family will become a laughing stock.
"Tell me, who did this?" Mr. Yan asked the housekeeper to get the newspaper. After reading it, he became even more angry.
This is even more disgusting than the previous daily newspaper.
Siyu has been very good since he was a child, he admits this.
In a family environment like the Yan family, the education is not bad. If Yan Siyu was like a helpless man, the old man would also doubt his life.
But while praising his own granddaughter, the reports smeared his biological granddaughter endlessly.
Manshu used to be unsociable. He knew that and had people investigate him.
But with that child's character, it's absolutely impossible for him to steal money and cheat.
Not to mention fooling around with bad students, it’s sheer nonsense!
"Xu is the Yan family's rival in the shopping mall." Butler Yan actually had another answer in mind, but seeing that the old man looked bad, he didn't say it out loud.
The old man sighed: "Ah Rong, when did you start learning to hide your words in front of me?"
"Sir, Ah Rong is not hiding his words. I watched Miss Siyu grow up after all. I don't really believe that she would do such a thing, at least..."
Not so stupid.
It's too easy for people to see the clues by stepping on Miss Manshu and promoting herself.