At this moment, Yang Yuchen's ears were still echoing with Su Yan's words, and in her mind was Huo Yannian's cold eyes when she was in the United States. She had grown up with him and had never seen Huo Yannian like that.
Lying on the steering wheel, Yang Yuchen's body began to tremble. After a while, his cell phone rang, and he picked it up in front of him. The voice of Yang's father came from the other side: "Yuchen, how are you? Have you found Master Huo?"
"Um!"
Yang Yuchen responded softly, and the person on the other end of the phone seemed to have ignited hope: "Have you told him, has he promised to let our family go and stop going against us?"
"I didn't talk to him."
Yang Yuchen's voice could not have been softer, but the person on the other side of the phone was like a firecracker being lit: "Why are you so useless? You didn't even say anything, you useless person, if you had married Huo Huo earlier, Home, how could we do this, you..."
Father Yang's furious voice came, and Yang Yuchen's already trembling body started to tremble even more, and he straightened up: "I'm useless, I'm useless. If you don't think of a way to save it, you're suppressing all hope." For me alone, let me say it again, if Huo Yannian doesn't like me, I'm nothing in his eyes, I can't save the Yang family, I can't!"
Yang Yuchen almost yelled at the other side. As soon as she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and lay on the steering wheel crying.
The elegant and generous Yang Yuchen disappeared, replaced by only grievances and sadness. It was Yang Zichen who provoked Huo Yannian, and it was Yang Zichen who ruined the Yang family. Why did everyone blame her? The only thing she did wrong was that she shouldn't have brought Huo Yannian home that day and let him have a grudge against her.
But even if she didn't do that that day, would her words really be useful to Huo Yannian now? Still won’t!
Just as Su Yan said, they stepped on the man's bottom line and touched his most untouchable nerve.
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America, Yang family
Yang Yuchen's father, Yang Qingyuan, smashed his cell phone on the ground angrily: "You are all traitors!"
"Qingyuan, what did Yuchen say?"
A bejeweled woman behind him asked with a worried look. Yang Qingyuan turned to point at her: "You gave birth to a good son. Our Yang family was completely destroyed in his hands."
The woman was scolded and was full of grievances, but in this situation, she didn't dare to say a word.
"Brother, now is not the time to blame anyone. Our Yang family is also a family friend of the Huo family. So, let's go to the Huo family again. Huo Yannian is not here now. The Huo family must give us face no matter what. .”
Yang Qingyuan nodded sadly and angrily: "I can only lick this old face, let's go!"
At the same time, on the top floor of Yang's headquarters, a bunch of people were coming in and out of the president's office. Yang Zichen was sitting on a leather chair, frowning, listening to people coming in and reporting: "President, DB Company has canceled the cooperation."
"President, Jiaoyuan Bank rejected our loan application."
"President, Maocheng Group wants to withdraw its shares."
"President… "
There were too many people coming in and out, but no one brought good news. Yang Zichen fiercely pushed the documents in front of him, and a layer of haze enveloped his whole body.
The Yang family is like a giant ship. It is fine when there are no problems. But now that Huo Yannian has poked a hole in it, it is out of control.