All Zheng Haoyu knew about Ye Lin was that she was an extraordinarily gifted woman who loved to paint. Even her doodles could fetch tens of millions at auction.
"Xiaolin is, indeed, our Su family's daughter-in-law, but what does it have to do with you?"
"I am Ye Lin's half-sister, how can there be no connection?" Ye Ling giggled, her attitude still high and aloof.
"Really? Why, when my son married Xiaolin, did the Ye family claim she was their only daughter? Were you not born yet?" Su Hui said with a hint of mockery in her voice.
"Hmph," Ye Ling huffed with visible annoyance, her resentment audible in the recording. She was extremely upset that she and her mother had never become the heads of the Ye Family.
"Why have you contacted me?" Su Hui asked coldly, seemingly eager to end the call.
