The Tricks Zhang Yang Had Already Played

After making several calls, Zhang Yang returned to the sofa. He had barely sat down when Cheng Hai received several calls of his own, and a smile broke across his gloomy face.

"Xiao Yang, it's settled. Thank you. I'll ask your mother to cook. Come over for lunch."

Cheng Hai understood Yang Su's embarrassment, and Zhang Yang's too. They were family; sooner or later, they had to come together and live in harmony.

"Okay."

Zhang Yang had no objection. As the younger generation, he had no reason to criticize his elders, especially when one of them was trying to make peace.

"And you too, Mrs. Liu. I need to get home and help prepare."

With that, Cheng Hai got up and left. Yang Su probably couldn't manage everything alone.

Cheng Hai had just gone out when Yang Su learned what had happened at the company. Unable to find him there, she called to ask.

"It's been resolved. Xiao Yang made a few calls, and our partners personally called to apologize. They said they wanted to keep working with us and expand our cooperation. The company's future looks bright."

In the car, Cheng Hai could hardly contain his excitement. Zhang Yang had solved every problem with a few calls and even brought the company more business.

All of it had taken just a few calls from Zhang Yang.

Cheng Hai had now felt the full extent of Zhang Yang's influence. He could only regret not drawing on his son-in-law's connections sooner. Otherwise, Cheng Company would have prospered long ago, and the Cheng Family would truly be wealthy.

Yang Su was stunned by the news. For a moment, she had nothing to say.

"I'm coming to pick you up. We need to get ready. I've invited Zhang Yang over for lunch. Don't