The Crazy Son-In-Law

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With that being said, Yao Cen actually felt a bit worried, but still she could only sternly refute it.

Yao Han walked over to a couch and sat down, smugly.

“I heard that the punk made a big splash at the mansion today, but then what? So suddenly, a worthless punk suddenly becomes a figure that is even respected by Mr. Song and Wang Ye. Don’t you think Grandfather will be worried?”

Yao Han paused and then said, “Do you know why Grandfather asked your parents to stay? Now they have made a decision. They want to take back Tulip International to the headquarters. Your parents have agreed.”

“If you don’t believe me you can call your parents and ask them.”

Yao Han said smugly.

Yao Han didn’t look like he was lying, and Yao Cen got a little worried. She incredulously picked up her phone and dialed Liu Yunxiang’s number.

Before she could say anything, Liu Yunxiang spoke, “Yao Cen, go home now. Your father and I have something to tell you.”

Liu Yunxiang’s tone was serious and icy. As her daughter, Yao Cen realized that something important was about to happen, and what Yao Han said was probably true. At once she felt very flustered.

“Well? So you believe it now, do you? Please don’t be sad, my dear sister.” Yao Han mocked with a wicked sneer.

“Get the hell out of here!”

Yao Cen’s chest rose and fell, and she glared at him with chill in her eyes, “At least for now I’m still in charge here.”

“Angry? Fine, I’m leaving. This place is mine sooner or later.”

After Yao Han walked out.

Yao Cen slowly sat down in her chair, and she felt like her heart was clenched tightly by something. She couldn’t even breathe.

“President, are you okay?”

After Yao Han left, Mai Yaqin walked in and asked.

Yao Cen calmed down a bit, “I need to go home, so call me if you need anything.”

“Yes, please don’t worry, we’ll take care of everything.” Mai Yaqin noticed her look and said worriedly.

Yao Cen grabbed her bag and left the office in a hurry.

…

“I disagree! I want to talk to Grandpa Zhenshu.”

The news of Tulip International being taken back to the headquarters was soon confirmed by Yao Jianguo and Liu Yunxiang. Yao Cen shouted in tears.

“Cen, it was Grandpa Zhenshu’s decision, and the rest of the family have all agreed. We can’t change it.” Liu Yunxiang hurriedly blocked her.

Yao Cen turned his head and looked sadly at Liu Yunxiang, and then Yao Jianguo who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word.

“Did you two agree too? Tell me why?!”

Yao Cen shouted hysterically.

Liu Yunxiang froze for a moment. Their daughter had never been this excited. She even yelled at them.

“And it’s all that loser’s fault. Your Grandpa Zhenshu suspected he had joined our family with obscene purposes. They feared something would go wrong with the company and they had to make that decision.”

Liu Yunxiang immediately pushed everything to Xiao Shun.

“Obscene purposes? Have to?” Yao Cen sneered.

“I think they have wanted my company all the time!”

Now, of all the Yao family’s businesses, only Tulip International was the most promising; most of the others were focused on traditional industries and could easily be replaced by new competitors.

“Cen, you can’t say that.” Yao Jianguo scolded lightly, “Although this decision is indeed a bit unfair to our family, and to you, but that’s indeed the only way.”

Liu Yunxiang added, “Your Grandpa Zhenshu has compensated you, and Bluesky Decor will be yours from now on.”

Yao Cen had nothing more to say.

Bluesky Decor was originally a large decorating company with over a hundred designers. With the real estate industry booming in recent years, it was reasonable to assume that such a decorating company should be earning big money.

Yet Bluesky Decor was almost dying at the hands of Yao Han.

Not only had it been losing money for years, but the company had also shrunk a lot in size, with no more than thirty employees. Due to its lack of a proper supervision, all kinds of problems were found in many of its projects and its reputation had long been ruined.

Even if this company went bankrupt in the future, however, it would be her fault.

So she was going to deal with all the mess his dear grandson had left behind.

Yao Cen shook her head with tears in her eyes. She was very disappointed and had nothing more to say. She went into her room in silence, put the quilt over her head and began to cry.

Liu Yunxiang and Yao Jianguo looked at each other and sighed.

When Xiao Shun returned home he immediately felt that something was wrong, and before he knew what had happened, Liu Yunxiang’s scolding had already begun.

But he did understand what was happening.

He said with a soft grunt, “I came to your family for Tulip International? Is he out of his mind? If that’s the case, why should I step up three years later and expose myself before I get anything?”

In fact, what he wanted to say was, “You guys are thinking too highly of yourselves. That company means nothing to me.” But of course, he wouldn’t say that to them.

“Xiao Shun, how rude! He’s Yao Cen’s Grandpa Zhenshu, how can you say that?” Yao Jianguo hurriedly chided.

“Am I wrong? Does he really think Yao Cen is his granddaughter? He’s just looking for an excuse to get Tulip International for his dear grandson,” Xiao Shun retorted.

Yao Jianguo didn’t know what he should say.

Xiao Shun did make some sense, but since Yao Zhenshu was the head of the family, Yao Jianguo could not just disobey his decision.

Liu Yunxiang might be unreasonable but she was after all a woman, and she did not understand what was actually going.

Xiao Shun left the two behind and went to the door of the room and knocked lightly on the door twice. There was no response, so he pushed the door open and got straight in.

He walked over to the bed and reached over to lift the covers covering Yao Cen’s head. She was already asleep, curled up like a child. Teardrops were still hung on her long eyelashes.

Xiao Shun sighed lightly and fished his phone out of his pocket to dial Wang Feng’s number.