Chapter 43

Aunt Lin San was so angry that she couldn't stand it. "What time is it now, and Ye Fei is still causing trouble?"

Lin Qiuling also glanced at Ye Fei and then waved him away. "Alright, if you can't do anything, don't come here. Can't you see we're all so worried that our hair is turning white?"

"Remember to make an extra Four Joy Meatball when you cook; your third aunt likes to eat it."

Ye Fei had no choice but to keep quiet.

"Qiuling, San, this matter still needs to be handled by you two."

"Among our relatives, you two are the most successful. If you don't help, Xiao Yan really has no way out."

Seeing the difficult expressions of Tang Sanguo and his wife, Aunt Lin San's face turned sour. "Can you bear to see Xiao Yan unemployed, staying at home and relying on her parents?"

Lin Xiaoyan also chimed in sarcastically, "Aunt, Uncle, at this critical moment, you can't let us down..." Ye Fei shook his head; no wonder no hospital wanted this kid.

At this moment, Tang Ruoxue, who had changed her shoes, walked over. "Third Aunt, is Xiao Yan going to join Qianbao Group?"

"Oh, I almost forgot about Ruoxue. Ruoxue is a big boss, and she knows a lot of people."

Aunt Lin San slapped her forehead heavily, her anger turning into a smile. She then stood up and pulled Tang Ruoxue to sit down. "Ruoxue, come, come, help your sister a little."

Then, she briefly explained the situation and pointed at the arrogant Lin Xiaoyan. "If you don't help Xiao Yan, her life will be ruined."

Aunt Lin San's eyes were sharp. "Ruoxue, you're not that kind of person, right?"

After listening, Tang Ruoxue explained helplessly, "Third Aunt, Xiao Yan, we really can't help with this."

"Although Old Han is approachable, we only nod to him; we have no real connection."

"Moreover, every year, there are hundreds of people who want to join Qianbao Group, many of whom have strong backgrounds, and Old Han hasn't given them any face."

"What do we have to pull strings?"

"Of course, I can try to make a call later..." Tang Ruoxue didn't want to pretend to be capable and wanted Aunt Lin San to be prepared, but Aunt Lin San's face turned sour instantly.

They came here to solve the problem, not to hear excuses.

"What do you mean no connection?"

"Usually, you boast so much, but when it comes to the critical moment, there's no connection?"

Aunt Lin San tore off her mask. "You don't want to help, right?"

Lin Xiaoyan fanned the flames. "Mom, I told you not to come here. You have no money or power; who would recognize you as a relative?"

Lin Qiuling also turned serious. "Sister, Xiao Yan, how can you talk like that?"

"Is it that we don't want to help?"

"It's that we really can't help!"

Tang Sanguo nodded in agreement. "Qianbao Group is really strict; it's either strong ability or solid background."

"How can you say you can't help?"

"Have you tried to help?"

"Have you begged anyone or given gifts?"

"You haven't done anything and say you can't help?"

Aunt Lin San argued, "Is this the attitude of helping?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you're relatives, I wouldn't even ask you for help."

She scolded them harshly. "I lowered my head to beg you, and you treat me like this."

Lin Qiuling was furious. "Is this our honor?"

"Actually..." Seeing that an argument was about to break out, Tang Ruoxue suddenly looked at Ye Fei. "Ye Fei can really help."

She was very reluctant to have Ye Fei use his connection with Song Hongyan, but seeing Aunt Lin San's attitude, she had no choice but to let Ye Fei owe a favor.

"Ye Fei?"

Aunt Lin San's anger grew. "Ruoxue, are you joking? Who doesn't know that your Ye Fei is a good-for-nothing... 'If you don't want to help, just say so.'"

"First, you say you have no influence, then you use Ye Fei as an excuse. What's the point?"

"We're not stupid!"

As she said these words, Aunt Lin San was thoroughly angry.

In her view, the Tang family was deliberately evading the issue.

Even she knew that Ye Fei, the son-in-law, was a wimp. The Tang family saying Ye Fei could help was treating her and her daughter like fools.

At this moment, Lin Qiuling also reacted. "Ruoxue didn't mean that..." Aunt Lin San angrily scolded, "The Tang family has become successful and looks down on us poor relatives. If you don't want to help, just say so. What's so great about you?"

If Ye Fei can help, pigs can fly.

"Daughter, you're right, no money, no power, no relatives."

Aunt Lin San snorted. "To get rid of us, you even brought up Ye Fei."

Lin Xiaoyan pulled her mother's sleeve. "Mom, let's go. They'll disinfect the sofa we sat on later. Don't bother them anymore..." Her sarcasm was even more cutting than Lin Qiuling's, making Tang Sanguo and his wife furious.

"Third Aunt, we're not fooling you."

"Instead, we just remembered that Ye Fei happens to know someone who is close to Song Hongyan."

Tang Ruoxue quickly explained, "Song Hongyan has a good relationship with Old Han. If she intervenes, the matter will definitely be resolved..." Lin Qiuling also suppressed her anger and nodded. "That's right, Ye Fei knows Song Hongyan."

She also remembered that Ye Fei had saved Song Hongyan's daughter's life.

The other party was willing to give Ye Fei a three million ginseng fruit; asking Han Nanhua for a favor shouldn't be difficult.

"Enough, keep boasting."

"What's the point?"

Aunt Lin San laughed in anger. "Ye Fei knows Song Hongyan?"

"I even know Du Tianhu."

"What about your Tang family, you've only been successful for a few years, and you've become so cold-blooded?"

"Not only do you not help, but you also make up ridiculous excuses to evade. Truly disappointing."

"If you really look down on us, just say so. We won't come anymore, okay..."

Aunt Lin San packed up the things on the table, preparing to leave with her daughter.

Lin Qiuling was so angry that her lungs were about to burst.

Tang Ruoxue saw her mother's red face and hurriedly advised her not to be angry.

Lin Qiuling grabbed Ye Fei's sleeve. "Ye Fei, call Song Hongyan and ask her for help."

She had to vent her anger today; otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"This small matter, no need for Song Hongyan."

Ye Fei took out his phone and smiled faintly. "I'll just have my maid... no, a friend help."

Then, he called Han Yue.

Not long after, he hung up and said to Aunt Lin San, "It's settled."

"Keep pretending, see how long you can keep it up?"

Aunt Lin San packed up the box noisily and looked at Ye Fei and the others with disdain. "What kind of relatives are you? In this society, family ties are so thin."

"Xiao Yan, let's go, this is not a place for us."

Aunt Lin San, holding the box, called her daughter to leave. "High society, we can't reach it..."

"Beep—" At this moment, Lin Xiaoyan's phone vibrated.

She looked at it and exclaimed in surprise, "Mom, it's a call from Qianbao Group..."