Having been immersed in officialdom for many years, his mind was far superior to that of Xing's mother, a small factory workshop director. He didn't think that Tian Xiaohui was on their side now. If Tian Xiaohui had gone to call for help for them, shouldn't she have told them first?

But she didn't say anything, and turned and ran away.

Now, let's return with Ye Yun...

It's hard to say.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yun was pulled by Tian Xiaohui to the factory gate, where she met Xing Yujie's parents through an iron gate.

Several pairs of eyes met, creating an awkward silence.

“Miss Ye, it’s great to finally meet you!” Mr. Xing, a man who had been around for many years, bowed slightly, his face beaming with a smile, and said in a slightly ingratiating tone, “Let me introduce myself. I am Xing Yujie’s father. I met your father once when I was working for the county magistrate. You can call me Old Xing.”

Xing's mother, standing nearby, looked surprised.

She had expected Xing's father to fawn over Ye Yun, but she hadn't anticipated that he would be so obsequious and obsequious.

"Old Xing..." Xing's mother looked a little embarrassed and quietly tugged at Xing's father's sleeve, constantly giving him meaningful glances.

Tian Xiaohui is on their side, so why is she so afraid?

Ye Yun didn't miss her little trick.

Ye Yun couldn't help but laugh.

"Old Xing," she greeted him without any hesitation.

Xing's father immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Yun wasn't being polite at all, so she seemed genuinely angry. Without thinking, he said, "Hey! Miss Ye, I'm here!"

"Old Xing!" Xing's mother tugged at Xing's father's clothes again, angry at his lack of self-respect.

Father Xing also sensed Mother Xing's subtle movements, and quickly and quietly slapped her hand away. When he couldn't slap it away, he even pulled it a couple of times and glared at her.

That wretched woman still hasn't realized how serious things are!