The development of things deviated from Lin Cuilan's plan and involved Hua Anan's study career. She was shocked by Hua Meimei's words.
Seeing that Lin Cuilan remained silent and looked guilty, Hua Wenxia probably understood that what Hua Meimei said was true.
"Lin Cuilan, why are you doing this?" Hua Wenxia frowned, with a hint of anger in her voice.
"I...I..." Lin Cuilan raised her tearful eyes and looked at Hua Wenxia pitifully.
Hua Meimei rolled her eyes and said, "Stop pretending. You've been using this trick to act pitiful in front of my dad for years. It never fails, right?"
"Lin Cuilan, why on earth are you doing this? What good will it do you? Are you going to ruin your son?"
Hua Wenxia scolded Lin Cuilan excitedly, and she took a deep breath. Her heart couldn't take it anymore, so she covered her chest and staggered back a few steps.
Seeing this, Hua Meimei hurried forward to support him.
Hua Wenxia was very heavy, and Hua Meimei had to use all her strength to hold him up. Lin Cuilan reacted and reached out to help, but was slapped away by Hua Wenxia.
Lin Cuilan was stunned for a long moment. After all these years of marriage, this was the first time her husband had been so mean to her.
It was also the first time that Hua Wenxia felt suddenly unwell due to excitement.
Things had been tough at the factory in recent months. The couple had been incredibly busy, but unable to salvage the situation.
The existing goods could not be sold, and the losses were increasing. New orders were pitifully few, and the factory was afraid to produce new goods, and the production line was gradually reduced.
Half of the workers were fired not long ago. Most of them had worked for the Hua family for more than ten or twenty years.
Hua Wenxia is exhausted every day. Lin Cuilan is not only unable to help, but also resorts to these despicable means at home, destroying family relationships.
Hua Wenxia was just angry, feeling dizzy and having heart problems. Last year, she had a physical examination and was diagnosed with high blood pressure. This must be a flare-up of her high blood pressure.
"Dad, how are you?" Hua Meimei saw her father like this for the first time. She couldn't help but feel worried, so her tone softened a lot. "Shall I take you to the hospital?"
"No, I'm not going to the hospital. I'll sit down and rest for a while." Hua Wenxia waved his hand and let Hua Meimei help him sit down on the sofa.
Hua Wenxia sat on the sofa, gasping for breath, her face still pale.
Hua Meimei stood aside, looking at her father nervously, occasionally glancing at Lin Cuilan. She felt annoyed when she saw the woman's face.
Lin Cuilan stood there, bewildered, tears streaming down her face. "Wenxia, I... I know I was wrong. I was just confused for a moment. Hua Meimei has been so rebellious lately, she doesn't even listen to us. I want to punish her. I..."
Lin Cuilan's voice was trembling, and she sounded very fragile.
Hua Meimei couldn't help but interrupt her: "I've obeyed you for so many years, and you bullied me everywhere. Now that I'm not obeying you and will resist you, you'll intensify your efforts and try to destroy my company. If you admit that you are narrow-minded, I will still respect you a little bit."
Hua Wenxia closed her eyes for a long time before slowly opening them and looking at Lin Cuilan, her eyes full of disappointment.
"Cui Lan, I've treated you well these years, and I've tried my best to let you make decisions at home and at the factory. But how could you do such a thing? The factory is in such a mess, and I'm exhausted both physically and mentally. Can't you just give me some peace of mind?"
As an entrepreneur who has worked hard to build his own business, Hua Wenxia can understand the hardships of starting a business and the difficulty of maintaining a company.
Even though his daughter was disobedient and not loyal to the Hua family, he did not want her company to be ruined by Lin Cuilan.
To put it another way, if Hua Meimei's company really goes bankrupt and she has no money to spend, won't she have to ask her parents for money in the end?
Even if they can't give much, any amount counts, as the family is already struggling. If her company is doing well, she won't come back to ask them for money.
Maybe if Hua Meimei's business picks up, she can even help support the family factory. Why can't Lin Cuilan think straight?
Lin Cuilan burst into tears, "Wenxia, I really know I was wrong. I won't do it again. Please forgive me this time."
Hua Wenxia sighed heavily, "We can't just let this matter go. You have to apologize to Meimei, and you have to go to the school and ask the principal to have mercy on us and not expel our son."
Lin Cuilan heard this and nodded repeatedly. She walked up to Hua Meimei, lowered her head, and stammered, "Meimei, I was wrong. I shouldn't have... I will definitely change in the future. Please forgive me this time."
Hua Meimei snorted coldly, turned her head away, and ignored her belated apology.
Lin Cuilan was definitely pretending. It was impossible for her to repent. It was impossible for someone with an evil nature to change so easily.
I was just pretending in front of Hua Wenxia.
After leaving Hua's house, Hua Meimei returned to the company. Huang Ya called and said that someone wanted to see her.
As soon as Hua Meimei left, Lin Cuilan went to school with her head held high.
In the principal's office, she was all smiles and cried to the principal, saying that she was too busy with business and neglected to discipline her children, hoping that the principal would show leniency.
The principal had a serious expression on his face, but finally, after her repeated requests, he agreed to give Hua Anan a chance to stay in school on probation.
But the prerequisite is that he must not fail any more courses at the end of this semester and must abide by school rules and regulations.
"Okay, okay, I will urge him to study hard when I get back. Thank you, Principal!" Lin Cuilan bowed to express her gratitude.
"This is all because of Mr. Luo. Your family has an outstanding daughter who can marry such a powerful figure as Mr. Luo."
The principal's mind flashed back to the image of Hua Meimei slapping Hua An'an on the basketball court. Now he felt that slapping was a good move. Hua An'an was a bully in the school, causing headaches for many teachers.
"Hua Meimei? How can she be considered excellent?" Lin Cuilan sneered instinctively, and suddenly thought of something, and was stunned.
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