Downstairs, Yang Hua and Mrs. Yang looked at each other.
Upstairs, in the study.
Yang zhaolin stood in front of yang Lai's desk and explained the whole situation. He did not tell Mrs. Yang and yang Hua, who did not like yang baoyi's family to begin with, and told yang Lai to negotiate with them himself.
The Yang family's yang Lai was the one with iron blood on his hands, so the Yang family's decision could only be made by him.
After that, the entire study room fell silent. It was so quiet that the air seemed to be exploding.
that's it. yang Zhaolin didn't care. I'll work hard at the Research Institute. It's all because of me.
If not for him, PEI Xi would not have invited President Li.
Yang Lai took a deep breath and looked up at yang Zhaolin, his eyes dark. I understand. I'll take care of this.
Yang Zhaolin nodded and left.
**
The next morning.
