Before Ye Churan could answer, Wu Xiufang continued to chatter and said, "You don't know, Guerlain Group is no longer yours. Even if Guerlain Group is gone, we will have a better life than we are now."

"All this is waiting for you to divorce this waste!" Wu Xiufang was so angry that she was out of breath.

"I don't understand, is it difficult to do the young grandmother of another rich family or what's wrong? You insist on hanging yourself on Xiao Yang's crooked tree? Now, without Guerlain, even the identity of the rich grandmother has completely disappeared. Do you really don't want your mother to live, right?"

"No, mom," Ye Churan looked at Xiao Yang who was standing on the steps to watch the show, and then said to Wu Xiufang.

"Actually... Guerlain is still mine now."

Upon hearing this, neither Wu Xiufang nor Ye Qiaoqiao believed it.

They all saw Mr. Ye and Ye Tianhe and his son coming to their house with their own eyes and said they would take back the management rights of Guerlain from Ye Churan. Why did they regret it now?

Ye Churan's words also attracted the attention of Ye Zhong, who was still watching TV. He slowly turned his head and a light flashed in his turbid eyes.

"Are you true? Did the old man regret it?"

"Impossible. The old man never regretted what he said. How could he say that Guerlain would be returned after he returned?"

Wu Xiufang didn't believe it at all. She believed from the very beginning that Ye Churan told such a lie to protect Xiao Yang.

It was not until Ye Churan showed Wu Xiufang the call record that Mr. Ye called her at that time that Wu Xiufang was half-believing and half-doubting.

Xiao Yang found that Ye Churan had not told Wu Xiufang about his hurting Ye Shaojie, and he couldn't help but feel warm.

It seems that my wife still cares about him very much.

And at this time.

After returning to the Ye family, Ye Shaojie angrily dragged his arm, which was still aching, and found Ye Tiexing, wanting to ask for an explanation.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Ye Tiexin's gloomy eyes, and his heart subconsciously tightened.

This old man... looks like he has not lived for a long time, and his eyes are still so scary.

Ye Shaojie secretly complained in his heart, but a hypocritical smile appeared on his face. He nodded slightly at Ye Tiexing in a pleasing way: "Grandpa, have you... found anything?"

"Did that woman Ye Churan have any underground love with the people of Shengtian? That's why they..."

"Do you think I'm so confused?"

Ye Tiexun looked at him squintedly and snorted coldly: "If it were just a member of the Shengtian Group, would I have never imagined?"

"Grandpa means..."

"Not only Shengtian, but also Guerlain's other partners have sent me messages."

Ye Tiexun's hand on the crutch tightened suddenly, and the pale beards hanging on his jaw trembled slightly.

"They all said that if Guerlain's manager was not Ye Churan in the future, they would not cooperate with Guerlain again!"

"Even Shengtian Group has spoken, what do you say? Since it is a perfume developed by Ye Churan, we naturally have to negotiate with Ye Churan himself. If someone changes, it would be fine if this perfume is not needed!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Shaojie looked ashen.

He clenched his fists. Although his bones had not recovered yet and it would still hurt with force, he didn't care at this moment.

"How is this possible...how is this possible!"

Ye Shaojie gritted his teeth, and he never expected that the result would be like this.
Chapter completed!