My Wealthy In-Laws Are All Useless? The Crown Princess Is Here to Back Them Up
Chapter 89

Get Out If You're So Capable

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In the next few days, Song Yutang focused entirely on the foundation's chores.

Fortunately, the old man spoke in person. Chen Ruyin Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not dare to act too harshly even if they were unhappy in their hearts.

I was afraid that Song Yutang would really ask the auditor to come over to check the accounts, so the handover procedures were handled fairly smoothly.

But when it came to the board of directors announcing Song Yutang's appointment, Chen Ruyin couldn't hold it back and said angrily, "Yutang, you are still young after all. Qualifications cannot be accumulated in a day or two. All the directors here are big shots with high status. From now on, you just listen more and speak less, and just learn the rules honestly..."

She had a gentle smile on her face, but her words were full of disdain.

Song Yutang Before he could reply, a cheerful female voice burst out. "What's wrong with being young? Is it possible that you were born with such an old bone and have never been a young man?"

Song Yutang followed the voice and looked over. The speaker was Ms. Zhao Cuifeng, a well-known local female entrepreneur.

People who deal with medical equipment are notoriously hot-tempered.

Ms. Zhao glanced at Chen Ruyin sideways, and said back with a half-smile, "We are all old, we can't squat in this pit until we die, right? Is it possible that when you enter the grave in the future, you will have to pull out a network cable to come back and point fingers?"

"Pfft..."

Several muffled laughs suddenly sounded in the conference room.

Chen Ruyin's smiling face suddenly froze.

The very important Madam Yang next to him also spoke slowly, "We Ms. Chen are different from ordinary people. We pursue art and are elegant. We are so elegant that we hide it from everyone and use the disaster relief money to buy musical instruments for foreign art students. We are so elegant that we use scholarships to support the dreams of foreigners."

If I hadn't discovered it early and suppressed the news quickly, our foundation's signboard would have been smashed to pieces. Those foreign fathers are more loyal than my dog. It's not impossible to even come back with WiFi to give out benefits after death."

Chen Ruyin was so shocked that his face turned blue and white. It was so exciting.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Caixia quickly assumed the role of chairman. "Ms. Chen and I discussed funding the dream. Are dreams so worthless in your eyes?"

Ms. Zhao put down the tea cup with a bang. "Chairwoman Wu, I only know that I donate so much money to the foundation every year to help those who are really in need in China. If you think your dream is valuable, please use your own money to fund it."

Wu Caixia's face sank. "Ms. Zhao, you donated the money, but how the foundation operates is not decided by you alone."

Ms. Zhao turned to look at Song Yutang and smiled meaningfully, "Of course it's not you who has the final say, Chairwoman Wu. Maybe my title has to be changed. I think the position of chairman will need to be replaced by someone else soon."

"That's right, it's justifiable..."

"It's time for a blood change..."

There were whispers below.

The faces of Wu Caixia and Chen Ruyin are now too ugly to look at.

Chen Ruyin was about to retort when Song Yutang suddenly stood up.

She nodded generously to Ms. Zhao and Madam Yang: "President Zhao, Madam Yang, thank you both for speaking to me just now. I am indeed young and a newbie here. I will have to ask the elders to give me more advice in the future."

Ms. Zhao waved his hand and softened his tone. "It's not up to us to raise some points. We old guys can't do it anymore. The future affairs of the foundation have to be taken care of by young people like you."

Song Yutang is neither humble nor arrogant, looking at everyone sincerely. "President Zhao You are so polite. It is because of you and the elders' hard work over the years that the foundation can help so many people. As a junior, I will definitely learn from it and pass on this kindness. Although I am young, I still have the determination to do practical things. In the future, as long as it is beneficial to the foundation, I will do my best."

These words not only gave the old directors face, but also showed their own attitude.

The directors exchanged glances with each other, and all smiled and nodded in agreement.

No matter what I think in my heart, at least the situation is stable.

With this energy, Song Yutang successfully decided on a plan to support poor students at the first meeting, and naturally added Su Wanqing to the list.

After the business was done, everyone had dinner together as usual.

Chen Ruyin has lost all face and is unwilling to participate in such activities again.

But without her pretentiousness, the atmosphere was actually much more lively than before.

To Song Yutang's surprise, Wen Jingyan, who is also a director of the foundation, is quite popular.

Many people can't stand Chen Ruyin and Wu Caixia, but they actually had a great time chatting with her.

Wen Jingyan was interested in helping Song Yutang. He acted as a middleman and introduced her one by one, adding his contact information to many people.

For those who are of lower status and obviously want to curry favor, Song Yutang is also polite and greets them with a smile.

There was a young star who married into a wealthy family and was scolded a few times when she wanted to stand out, but she smiled and helped smooth things over.

Halfway through the dinner, Wu Caixia was wandering around holding a wine glass.

When she walked in front of Ms. Zhao, her feet suddenly slipped--

The whole glass of red wine was poured on Ms. Zhao.

Wu Caixia was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth with an innocent look on his face. "Oh, Sister Zhao, I'm so sorry. I'm old and my hands and feet are not very good..."

Ms. Zhao looked down at his soaked clothes, his face darkened.

Wu Caixia didn't intend to stop talking, he sighed and said in a strange tone, "Sister Zhao, I'm not talking about you. At your age, what are you doing out there all day long? Isn't it good for An An to live in peace and happiness at home? In the end, life is still miserable because he didn't give birth to a son to inherit the family business.

It's hard to finally give birth to a daughter, but everyone is still a licker. If you have this free time to meddle in other people's business outside, why not go home and try to have a son, or take care of your embarrassing daughter."

Speaking of which.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is deliberately taking revenge for Ms. Zhao standing up for Song Yutang at the board of directors during the day.

Ms. Zhao instantly turned pale. "Say it again."

Wu Caixia shrank in fear.

But he didn't want to lose face on this occasion, so he raised his chin deliberately. "Sister Zhao, didn't you say so yourself? When you get older, you have to accept your fate. But Sister Zhao, you were not lucky enough to give birth to a son. Unlike me, no matter what happens, you have a son to support you..."

Bang bang--

Before he could finish his harsh words, two crisp slaps hit him all over his face.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

They all stopped what they were doing and looked over.

Wu Caixia covered his red and swollen cheeks, looking equally confused.

Before she could react, Song Yutang slapped her again. "You are awesome, you are amazing. You have two sons to inherit the family business, so why do you have to rely on us Jiang Family eats from our Jiang Family? If you can, get out and start from scratch like Ms. Zhao, build a huge family business, and pass it on to your two precious sons."

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