Yang Yun stord ho angrily, but got hungry on the way and had no choice but to enter a wonton shop. Who would have thought she’d run into those two people? Seeing Sun Chan and Gu Junming all lovey-dovey made her seethe with hatred.
My relationships have been more unsuccessful each ti, neither dad nor mom cares, and a village girl can beat ?
Sun Lijuan and her mother were really two useless people! Idiots who never finish what they start!
If I had sent her to the village, she probably wouldn’t be alive now, right? Would she still be so smug?
Yang Yun was still fuming there when Gu Junming and Sun Chan finished paying and left.
She couldn’t eat anymore, threw the spoon aside, leaned back, and thought, I won’t let you have a good ti. You want to have a wedding, huh? I’ll make sure you suffer at the wedding!
I’ll ruin your face, ruin your eyes, aren’t you good at designing clothes? I’ll see what you do then!
Anyway, my parents already don’t care for , at worst, I’ll get scolded again! Can they kill ? Last ti they didn’t even get thrown in jail, it won’t happen this ti either. They’ll just be afraid of the family feud going public, and cover it up for . Then Sun Chan will have nothing left, she’ll be a useless person, and the Yang Family can only rely on .
She made up her mind and went ho.
Yang Dongfeng was by the stove heating up buns. He set one on the stove lid, the flas underneath weren’t very strong, and it wasn’t long before a hissing sound was heard, with a scent of burnt dough filling the room.
Yang Dongfeng was living a very indifferent life now, without desires or demands, more accurately, he’d lost all motivation and was completely disheartened.
He hadn’t seen Yang Yun for so long, and now eting her again, he suddenly found her unrecognizable. Her attire seed to have an air of promiscuity, like a woman of loose morals. And she was lazy, gluttonous, and picky about food. How much was his monthly salary? Spending just a few days at ho, almost every al had to be restaurant dishes, eating up half his month’s salary.
Yang Dongfeng regretted deeply, truly it was the fault of his poor parenting. But even with sincere apologies now, it’s likely his wife, younger daughter, and his father wouldn’t forgive him, right?
Yang Yun returned ho, saw her father eating dry buns again with a bowl of sauce on the side, and imdiately felt a sense of disdain rising within her.
She thought her father was truly quite pathetic. Back when they were with Grandpa, they had a nanny cooking, always three dishes and a soup. It’s because her father couldn’t advance, even got kicked out of the army, that they’ve fallen to this state.
"Dad! No matter what, you’re a leader at the workplace, how can you eat like this?" Her tone wasn’t good.
"What kind of leader am I? Just a wage earner. You want so? It tastes good." Yang Dongfeng shook the bun.
Yang Yun quickly waved her hand: "No, thanks. By the way, Dad, your factory has rust remover, right? Could you get so?"
Yang Dongfeng was startled: "What do you need this stuff for? It’s not a toy! These chemical substances, if mistakenly handled or spill on the skin, it could cause trouble!"
Yang Yun smiled: "Why are you so worried? I’m just doing soone a favor. One of my classmates, her father brought back a huge storage cabinet, but it’s so old, the original color is unrecognizable. It was supposed to be for clothes and such, but it looks awful. Just a small bottle will do, I won’t open it, just take it over."
"What kind of classmate? This isn’t sothing to be careless about."
With dangerous industrial materials, there are strict regulations, so Yang Dongfeng wouldn’t give it away easily.
Yang Yun replied impatiently, "Dad, you’re too cautious. People bring dynamites from the mines ho! I just want so rust remover, is it really such a big deal?"
"Alright, I understand, I’ll get you so. But you must tell them this has so very corrosive elents, be extrely careful."
"Got it! Thanks, Dad!" Yang Yun smiled. If it wasn’t highly corrosive, I wouldn’t want it.
Lying in her own room, she began to finalize her sches, determined to ruin Sun Chan.
As soon as she returned to X City, Han Dong found out.
Han Dong chuckled coldly on the phone: "This woman still hasn’t given up?"
"Right, according to the neighbors, she’s asking her father for rust remover."
Living in a bungalow has this downside, poor sound insulation, whatever is said over here, if neighbors listen carefully, they can hear. Moreover, Han Dong had spent money specifically to get information, so he wanted to know everything.
Han Dong said, "This woman is most likely planning to harm Sun Chan; on the wedding day, keep a close eye. Protect Sun Chan and teach her a lesson."
"No problem, but how should we deal with this woman?"
Han Dong tapped his fingers on the table, "Since she’s repeatedly unrepentant, let’s give her so harsher punishnt." His eyes were icy cold.
"Understood, we’ll make arrangents." The other party hung up the phone.
Han Dong suddenly chuckled coldly, no wonder they say the fiercest hearts are in won. Yang Yun really is vicious. She’s always trying her best to harm Sun Chan!
All these are due to poor upbringing from her parents. If she’s not dealt with, she’ll think everyone owes her, everyone should serve her well. This ti, let her learn the hard way what ’hoist with one’s own petard’ really ans.
As he was thinking, Sun Chan knocked and entered, smiling awkwardly. Seeing her blushing face, Han Dong knew what it was, and without revealing it, he smiled and asked what’s up.
Sun Chan placed an invitation on Han Dong’s desk.
"Will you be able to co? I’m getting married on Labour Day."
"I can’t make it, I’m too sad, don’t feel like going."
Sun Chan was stunned, looking at him surprised.
Han Dong laughed heartily, picking up the invitation: "Got it! Of course I’ll co. Afterwards, should I call you sister-in-law?"
"No!" Sun Chan waved her hand: "You’ll always be my boss."
Han Dong laughed; "There’s no forever in this world, but if one day you beco successful, you’ll consider leaving and starting your own business, right?"
"Never." Sun Chan shook her head quickly: "I absolutely wouldn’t do that."
"Whether you do or not won’t be up to you." Han Dong looked at her seriously: "Your capability won’t stay subordinate forever, nor will I hold onto you indefinitely. I’ve thought it over, when the ti cos, you’ll branch out, create a special brand. It’ll be like a subsidiary factory of mine. You’ll design, make clothes, and be your own boss."
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