"Absolutely impossible. How can that good-for-nothing Chen Yang turn around?"
Tang Zhiyi smashed things angrily, not caring that this was the old lady of the Tang family's favorite tea room.
The old lady didn't bother to light incense and make tea, and sat at the head of the tea table with a gloomy face.
The contract between the Tang family and Wanhua Group was signed normally, and everything seemed to be going smoothly, but the old lady was feeling panicked.
The scene when Tang Wan, at Bai Mao's invitation, signed in public on behalf of the Tang family, was like a slap on the face of the old lady who had been famous all her life.
Su Hongyu, Tang Jiao, and Yang Mi were huddled in the corner of the tea room. They were in disbelief, no less than the old lady and Tang Zhiyi.
If the old lady hadn't kept them all night and refused to leave, Su Hongyu and the others would have caught Tang Wan and asked them non-stop.
"It's impossible."
Tang Jiao whispered to Su Hongyu: "Mom, it's been three years. Chen Yang is a loser and there can't be anything wrong."
"If he had the background and ability, how could he have been our door-to-door son-in-law for three years, doing laundry and cooking for us."
Tang Zhiyi strode over, looking miserable and without any of his previous high spirits.
He shouted loudly: "Yes, it's impossible. President Wanhua, even with that trash, he deserves it!"
"There must be something wrong?"
Su Hongyu, Tang Jiao, Yang Mi, and the old lady behind the tea table were all nodding.
"Ling ring ring~"
The landline phone rang.
The old lady hurriedly picked up the call. This was the call she had been waiting for for a long time.
"Old Mu, what should I say? Is the new Wanhua President..."
The old lady paused in her words. Under the nervous gazes of Tang Zhiyi and others, the expression on her face changed from a tight frown to one that slowly relaxed.
"Lin Xuan?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. Thank you, Lao Mu. Let's have tea together later."
The old lady put down the phone and regained her graceful appearance. Shi Shiran ordered some dragon cinnamon incense and boiled narcissus tea.
Tang Zhiyi was so anxious that he came over to tap the old lady's leg and asked repeatedly: "Grandma, what did Mr. Mu say?"
Mr. Mu is an old friend of the old lady and the previous leader of Wanhua. Naturally, he has old connections and can inquire about the news.
The old lady took a sip of tea, patted Tang Zhiyi's shoulder kindly, and said, "Old Mu has checked, and the new Wanhua CEO's name is Lin Xuan."
Lin Xuan?
Not Chen Yang?!
"Hahahaha~"
Tang Zhiyi laughed out loud like a pig.
Su Hongyu, Tang Jiao, and Yang Mi all relaxed.
They only felt that their collapsed outlook on life was glued together again by the all-purpose glue.
"Hey, why does this name sound familiar?"
"Also, what happened yesterday?"
Yang Mi asked in surprise.
She was like a quail before, but now she dared to speak.
Su Hongyu said angrily: "It's a show, it's a show!"
Both Tang Zhiyi and the old lady's eyes fell on her, and she quickly explained: "Lin Xuan is Chen Yang's good-for-nothing friend. When they got married, Chen Yang only had such a friend."
"It didn't look very good back then. I guess it has become more developed in recent years."
"He also lent money to Chen Yang."
Su Hongyu added as if she remembered something.
The old lady waved her hand nonchalantly and said: "It's not that developed. Old Mu went to check it out. In fact, Lin Xuan was just someone else who pushed him onto the stage, just a cover.
He is not the real master of Wanhua Group."
Tang Jiao interjected disdainfully: "It turns out he is just a migrant worker. How dare he use such huge resources to put on a show for Chen Yang? He also embarrasses our Tang family and seeks death."
She was not at all proud of Tang Wan's signing on behalf of the Tang family yesterday. The Tang family didn't have to look at the old lady's eyes. The good grandson who offended the old lady could still reap the rewards.
Tang Zhiyi regained his energy and laughed: "He has only been in glory for a few days, and he is really nothing but mud that cannot stand up to the wall. He is the same trash as Chen Yang."
Su Hongyu was still a little scared. Tang Zhiyi and the old lady looked at her with thorns in their eyes all night, and said quickly: "That loser Chen Yang, look back on how I deal with him, I will definitely divorce him from Xiaowan."
"Okay. It's good that things are cleared up."
The old lady stood up with a cane and said, "I'm going to rest."
After not sleeping all night, young people like Tang Zhiyi's eyes were red, let alone the old lady.
When Su Hongyu and the others walked out of the Tang family's old house, they felt that the whole sky was clear.
None of them could accept that Chen Yang, a loser whom they had humiliated for several years, climbed on top of his head to poop and urinate.
"Wait a moment."
Before Su Hongyu and the others got in the car, they were stopped by Tang Zhiyi's shout.
"Cousin Zhao Fu is here. She specified that she wants to see Tang Wan. Let's go together."
Tang Zhiyi dragged Su Hongyu and the others straight to Tang Wan's house.
After arriving home, Tang Zhiyi was outside to pick up people, while Su Hongyu, Tang Jiao and Yang Mi entered the house first.