The next day, Mayor Yi was picked up by his driver early for a meeting. Usually, Mrs. Yi would see him off, but she did not today.

Mrs. Yi left home earlier than him, taking her eldest daughter straight to the hospital to handle Yi Ting's discharge procedures.

She and Yi Ting sat in the back, while Yi Lanying sat in the passenger seat.

The driver sensed something was wrong and tried to keep his presence to himself.

Yi Ting didn't dare to look her mother in the eye and looked out the window.

"Do you want to go abroad?" Mrs. Yi asked first, her tone calm and unreadable.

"Of course not," Yi Ting replied immediately, then paused.

She felt completely exposed under her mother's watchful gaze, her eyes darting around.

Madam Yi looked at her indifferently, "You saw Lu Yun Shen last night, didn't you think about who would be brought to Night Charm?"

Yi Ting froze, then a certain possibility came to mind.

Yi Lanying was equally puzzled and listened intently.

Mrs. Yi, "Lin Ziyan is his wife. I don't need to tell you more about the Lu family's situation, do I?"

"What happened with the Su family last time was my fault; I indulged you."

"Now we're going to the Su family's house. You go and apologize to them."

Yi Ting looked at her in astonishment, incredulous.

Was her mother giving her some pointers?

Madam Yi seemed oblivious to the emotions in her eyes, remaining calm and composed. "We'll apologize to Lin Ziyan after we leave the Su family."

Yi Ting: "I'm not going!"

Yi Lanying sighed inwardly, thinking that her younger sister lacked discipline and was truly spoiled by her grandfather.

Mrs. Yi didn't speak, which didn't seem like she was being given a chance to refuse.

Yi Ting was very anxious, wanting her mother's attention but also afraid of being controlled too strictly.

The atmosphere froze, while Madam Yi closed her eyes to rest, seemingly oblivious to the tension.

Time ticked by, and Yi Ting felt her throat being choked, experiencing her mother's powerful aura for the first time.

"Do you need me to send you a water pump?" Mrs. Yi suddenly asked, making everyone in the car skip a beat.

Yi Ting looked bewildered, "..."

"If you don't drain the water from your brain, you'll drown sooner or later..." Madam Yi said indifferently.

Yi Lanying felt a chill run down her spine, and silently prayed for her sister and father.

Mother is angry...

Mayor Yi, who was in a meeting in the conference room, suddenly sneezed.

His secretary's eyelids twitched, but he didn't dare to ask any further questions.

…

At that moment, Lin Ziyan was having breakfast with the chubby girl in the hotel's Western restaurant.

Zhang Jiandong called her, and she officially started work after dealing with her personal matters.

The chubby girl, upon hearing about yesterday's events, was indignant. "Why didn't you just reject him directly back then?"

"He can't even handle his own family affairs, how can you expect him to manage a branch company?"

Lin Ziyan said, "No one is perfect. If you value his work ability, don't be too demanding."

She received a call this morning from Mayor Yi's wife, who politely arranged to meet.

Lin Ziyan was very curious about Mayor Yi's wife.

The regulations announced this morning are exactly what she told Jiang Dong last night.

All the simplified process solutions that have been announced are practical.

She suspected that these proposals were suggested by Mrs. Yi.

Later generations had mixed opinions about Lady Yi, praising her for her decisiveness and having principles and a bottom line.

She is protective of her own, but she doesn't act indiscriminately.

The Yi family and the Su family became allied, and Madam Yi contributed a great deal of effort to this.

"Go upstairs and work on the documents first, I'm meeting a friend." Lin Ziyan slowly wiped her hands, intending to wait in the coffee shop next door.

The chubby girl nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The sun shines brightly outside the window. The temperature difference between day and night in Fujishi is large. You can wear a light jacket in the morning and short sleeves at noon.

Lin Ziyan unfolded the morning newspaper of Teng City, and her eyes flashed when she saw the front page.

She only glanced at it in the morning, but now, after carefully examining the names of the companies she was working with, she has a better understanding of the situation.

Just as in later generations, these companies would first invest in Teng City.

Lin Ziyan didn't have to wait long before Madam Yi brought Yi Ting over.

Yi Ting came up to her, first bowed her head to admit her mistake and apologize.

After her mother said that, she suddenly realized that her behavior was childish.

Su Nan never took her seriously, which made her want to make Su Nan unhappy at every turn.

She should have been alert last night when she saw Lu Yun Shen protecting the woman in front of her.

Lin Ziyan looked at her suspiciously, but said nothing.

Mrs. Yi told her daughters to wait at the next table.

"An apology seems insincere. How about helping Hairun open up the Y country market? Consider it my way of making amends." Madam Yi smiled, concealing her sharp edge.

Lin Ziyan: "Alright, I'll accept your apology."

"Mrs. Yi, I hope that Hairun can cooperate with you in the future."

Madam Yi's smile became more sincere. As she expected, Lin Ziyan didn't take Yi Ting's matter to heart; her husband was overthinking it.

"I'm quite curious, how did you convince your daughter to come and apologize? Her boastful words last night, introducing herself, were quite something..." Lin Ziyan asked directly.

She didn't say the word "stupid," but the meaning was clear.

Madam Yi knew what she wanted to say, and she wasn't angry.

Lin Ziyan was telling the truth, but she just hadn't been willing to face it.

Yi Ting wanted to speak up and refute, but this person was calling her stupid. Don't think she was so oblivious that she wouldn't understand. However, she was frightened by a look from her mother and didn't dare to say anything.

"Drain the water from her brain," Mrs. Yi said casually, as if she were talking about someone else.

Lin Ziyan's lips twitched, her smile ambiguous.

Yi Ting was furious, but she couldn't refute it.

Actually, he was frightened by his mother's idea.

Her mother actually wanted to separate from her father.

If she really caused her parents to drift apart, wouldn't her father skin her alive?

After the matter was brought up, Madam Yi chatted with Lin Ziyan as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Madam Yi agreed with many of her ideas and dared not underestimate Lin Ziyan.

Hairun Electric's ability to crush S Electric overseas cannot be just luck.

Mrs. Yi always made friends based on intuition, and in less than an hour, she had already decided that Lin Ziyan was her friend.

Lin Ziyan didn't expect to get along so well with Madam Yi, and the two even exchanged personal business cards.

Yi Ting listened from the side, completely confused. She only felt that her mother's gaze towards Lin Ziyan was incredibly tender, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Yi Lanying only felt that Lin Ziyan was amazing, and at the same time was shocked that the boss of Hairun was so young.

…

On the way home,

Yi Lanying couldn't help but ask, "Is she really the owner of Hairun?"

"Mmm," Madam Yi responded, her mood light and her eyes sparkling with joy.

"It's all thanks to the Lu family..." Yi Ting muttered softly.

Madam Yi's smile faded slightly, and she sighed inwardly, realizing that even her three children combined couldn't match Lin Ziyan's insight.

"So you think my Yumei only developed because of the Yi family?" Madam Yi asked calmly.

If this youngest daughter isn't disciplined soon, she might become a useless person.

Yi Ting was left speechless by the rebuttal.

Yumei certainly doesn't rely on the Yi family; on the contrary, it's the Yi family that developed by relying on Yumei.

She used to think that her father was domineering and indifferent.

It now appears that the mother is the more assertive one.

"Lan Ying, you are in charge of the cooperation with Hairun."