Upon seeing this, Lin Yanqin, who had come out with them, looked at Yang Yufang with schadenfreude and said, "Yang Yufang, who would have thought? You've doted on someone from their childhood only to raise an ingrate. You should never have let this white-eyed wolf back through the Ji Family's doors."
By the end, she was clenching her teeth fiercely.
Yang Yufang turned around and sneered back at Lin Yanqin, "Lin Yanqin, get your facts straight. Now in this house, Jingfeng is the one who calls the shots, and we still have thirty-two percent of the J.C shares with Anning."
At this moment, she was no longer the Yang Yufang who even younger generations could mock and bully.
She was fully on par with the nobly born Lin Yanqin, no... even a notch above her.
As she spoke, she reached out to embrace Ji Anning's arm and tilted her chin up triumphantly, a declaration of sovereignty as she looked at Lin Yanqin.
