The words of the great-uncle had not yet finished before they were interrupted by Old Madam.
Thinking he had done something wrong, the great-uncle looked at Old Madam in astonishment and quickly forced a smile, saying, "Not at all, not at all, the meals tonight were very delicious."
"Then why haven't they managed to shut your mouths!"
Old Madam's face was stern, her authority radiating without a hint of anger.
Her imposing presence poured forth, compelling the great-uncle to unwillingly submit.
In front of a group of children, especially upon seeing Lin Tianyu's indifferent expression, the great-uncle gritted his teeth and held back, "Mom, what do you mean by this? I'm just showing more concern for Tianyu, after all, I too am a shareholder."
Su Fanxing looked at the great-uncle, whose face could not possibly get any thicker, and couldn't understand how he had the gall to say such a thing.
