"hehe!"

Jiang Nuan sneered and gave Boss Huang a look that said she would settle scores later.

Then, sitting on the stool, he looked at his new son, who was a head taller than him, with a complicated expression.

"Young Master Han, this young man is ignorant and his words should not be taken seriously."

In short, she severed all ties completely, and Jiang Nuan gave herself a thumbs up.

“Mom, I’m not a greenhorn,” Old Huang said defiantly. “I’m very serious.”

“Godmother,” Han Li cupped his hands in greeting, “it was my fault for not obtaining your consent.”

You're making it sound so nice, but stop calling her "godmother" so eagerly.

She had a feeling that this person wanted to cling to her.

That's just a misconception. What would someone with power and influence want from a village woman?

Tsk tsk, why does she only encounter oddballs?

Jiang Nuan thought to herself, but her expression remained unchanged.

She smiled like an old mother and said meaningfully, "To err is human, to forgive divine."

"The stepmother's teachings are correct, and the son has learned his lesson."

Jiang Nuan was amazed by his thick skin, which rivaled that of Manager Jin. Could it be that all business people are like this?

"We'll talk about this later," Jiang Nuan waved her hand. "It's getting dark, so I won't keep you any longer, boss. Show him out!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "guest," not wanting to be taken advantage of by someone.

"Mother," Old Huang complained in a low voice, his face showing displeasure, "why are you kicking people out?"

Jiang Nuan's sharp gaze shot towards Boss Huang, her face icy cold. "What, my words have no effect?"

Is she too good-natured, so that her words have no effect?

This brainless idiot repeatedly defied his own mother for the sake of an outsider. He'll be dealt with later!

Huang was startled and quickly lowered his head to deny it, "No."

"Ya Ya," Grandma Jiang said with some displeasure, "don't scare Da Chuan. I think Han Yi is a good kid."

“Mother,” Jiang Nuan looked at Old Madam Jiang expressionlessly, “Are you really sure?”

His deep eyes were like a vortex that could draw people in, both profound and cold.

Grandma Jiang felt that if she said one more word, the bond between mother and daughter would immediately break down.

This feeling terrified her, and she immediately relented, saying, "Do whatever you want."

Then, he left with his hands behind his back.

"It is indeed late today," Han Yi said, bowing slightly. "I will come again tomorrow to bother my godmother."

"Please go ahead!" Jiang Nuan said, gesturing for her to leave.

After Han Yi left, Jiang Nuan looked at Huang Laoda, who had his head down, and asked directly, "Between the two of us, who is in charge, you or me?"

"Mother, Mother is in charge." After saying this, Huang Laoda quickly lowered his head.

He felt panicked, but he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"If that's the case, why did you make this decision on your own?" Jiang Nuan stared at him and pressed, "Why treat such a serious matter as a sworn brotherhood so lightly?"

"Mother," Huang the eldest said indignantly, "didn't you agree to Xiao Si and Xiao Pang becoming sworn brothers?"

He really couldn't understand why it didn't work for him.

"Is that what you think?" Jiang Nuan looked at Boss Huang in disbelief. "Xiao Si is a child, and are you a child too? He doesn't understand the implications of this, and neither do you?"

“Mother, Brother Han is really a good man,” Huang Laoda tried to explain. “He is honest and warm-hearted, and even though he is of noble birth, he doesn’t bully us farmers. Why can’t we become sworn brothers?”

"You think he's good, right?" Jiang Nuan couldn't help but slap Huang Laoda. "He won you over with just a few words, and you've told everyone about everything in the family. Is your head just for show?"