"But no matter what you say, since I have determined this matter, I will not change it. As for grandpa, I will explain it to him personally. I don't need you to pass the message for me in the middle!"
Zhang Qian's tone was silent and she didn't pay attention to Zhang Haofei at all.
Zhang Haofei frowned, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
They have always looked down upon him, and have never even looked at him!
It's simply unbearable that he still has this attitude towards me now!
Zhang Haofei clapped his hands and shouted coldly: "Okay, I will tell grandpa truthfully about every word you say today. You can just wait for the call yourself."
After Zhang Haofei finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left. Before leaving, he slammed the door angrily.
After Zhang Haofei left, Zhang Qian suddenly lost her strength and fell weakly into the chair, looking very tired.
Chen Yu supported her and comforted her, saying, "Do you need me to explain to your family?"
Zhang Qian waved her hand quickly and explained: "No need, I will make it clear to grandpa that he has misunderstood everything..."
"I just didn't expect that he would come to question me in the name of grandpa, and grandpa didn't believe the decision I made... "
Zhang Qian's mood was still extremely depressed, and she seemed to be still immersed in sadness and unable to extricate herself.
Chen Yu immediately poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhang Qian's hand, comforting him: "Don't worry too much. I believe that as long as it takes a while, your grandfather will be able to see your achievements."
"When that time comes, you will have more confidence to stand in front of your grandfather and take over the Zhang Group."
"Um… "
…
The next day at six o'clock in the evening, Shangri-La Hotel.
Shangri-La Hotel's consumption level in Jiangcheng is definitely not low.
Chen Yu stood in front of the hotel and saw his mother, Han Xuemei, standing at the door, greeting the guests, with a faint smile on her face, but she couldn't tell how tired she was.
Chen Yu knew that it must be because his parents had been at Gonghua Supermarket recently, helping him with the matter of joining the franchise, and they were indeed a little tired recently.
It seems like we should hire a few more people to help with the work at Gonghua Supermarket.
Chen Yu could imagine that his business must be in full swing recently.
Relatives and friends knew about it, so the parents wanted to hold a banquet and treat them to a meal.
After all, there are several relatives at home, who are staring at their house eagerly.
If they really make money, they will naturally try to find ways to use tricks to see if they can follow them and get a piece of the pie.
After Chen Yu walked over, he saw Han Xuemei waving to him and said with a smile: "Chen Yu, come here and meet your Aunt Wang!"
After Chen Yu walked over, he nodded politely, smiled and said hello: "Hello, Aunt Wang."
Some of the people who came were colleagues from my parents’ previous workplaces, and they all had good relationships.
Aunt Wang smiled slightly, patted Chen Yu's shoulder with emotion, and said with a smile: "Haha, Chen Yu is really making a difference. He is starting to make money for your family!"
Chen Yu smiled helplessly, thinking that he would inevitably be praised by this group of people today.
So he nodded humbly and said politely: "Aunt Wang, you've thanked me, please come in."
After Aunt Wang entered, Chen Yu looked at the time and saw that it was already the agreed time.
He looked at Han Xuemei and asked, "Mom, the time is up. No one should be here anymore. Shall we go up first?"
"Well, I think it's almost done. Your dad is greeting you upstairs..."
"Han Xuemei? It's really you. What are you doing here?"
A familiar voice came over. Chen Yu and Han Xuemei turned their heads and looked around. When they saw the speaker, their faces suddenly turned ugly.
The person who spoke was surprisingly his third uncle Chen Pengda.
Chen Pengda had always looked down on their family and looked at them with squinted eyes, his tone hard to express sarcasm.
Where is the Shangri-La Hotel? How poor is their family? Is it possible that they can eat here
Han Xuemei smiled slightly and said with a smile: "Haha, it turns out to be the third brother. Didn't you go on a business trip? You went back to Jiangcheng today and we didn't even know."
Cheng Pengda smoothed his shiny hair, shook his fat belly, and said with a smile: "I've finished my work, I just came back."
"What are you doing at the entrance of Shangri-La Hotel? Are you inviting people to dinner here?"
"Well… "
Han Xuemei was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that Chen Pengda would not give them face and directly questioned them in a scolding tone.
It was obvious that he was questioning people, but he didn't even call them when he was inviting people to dinner.
Chen Yu's face darkened. What he usually disliked the most was his third uncle and his family. They were all snobbish and bully.
Now he actually dares to call out his mother with all his will. He, Chen Yu, is not afraid of him now!
"Third uncle, our family is going to have a party and have a meal. Is it possible that I have to hand you a memorial and wait for your approval?"
Chen Yu's words were said casually, but when they fell into Chen Pengda's ears, they were full of irony!
His face instantly became extremely ugly. He frowned coldly at Chen Yu and scolded: "Chen Yu, is this how your parents taught you to talk back to your elders?"
Chen Yu was about to retort, but Han Xuemei hurriedly grabbed her son and said with a smile: "Haha, brother, Chen Yu is also joking with you. You must not argue with him."
"snort."
Chen Pengda gave a cold shout, looked at Han Xuemei sarcastically, and said with a teasing smile: "I didn't know, when did your family become so rich?"
"You can actually open a table at the Shangri-La Hotel. Can you tell me if there is any way to make a fortune?"
Han Xuemei smiled helplessly and explained: "Recently, my son has done some small business and made a little money, so I invited those friends who have helped me to have a meal."
Han Xuemei's words were already very reserved.
The reason why we are inviting guests today is because these relatives and friends have helped their family tide over difficulties.
As for those who were not notified, they were naturally those who had not helped their family. I think anyone who wanted to have a face would know what she meant by what she said.
But Han Xuemei obviously underestimated Chen Pengda's shameless ability. He obviously only heard the first half of the sentence, so he frowned, looked at Han Xuemei displeased and said, "Did you make money?"
"You make money and treat me to dinner without notifying your third brother. Does that mean you don't treat us as family members?"