Hearing these words, Old Lady Mu suddenly felt as if someone had doused her with a bucket of cold water.
Yes.
Her granddaughter was right.
How could a successful female entrepreneur like the founder of Beauty Chant bother to scheme to get close to Mu Baicheng?
The founder of Beauty Chant would certainly not stoop so low as to become a mistress.
There was nothing Old Lady Mu despised more in life than mistresses!
"So, Grandma, all this was just a trap that woman set to deceive Dad. You must not be fooled by her,"
The excitement on Old Lady Mu’s face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a look of intense disgust, "Xiaoxiao, if you hadn’t told me, I would have really fallen for that shameless woman’s ploy!"
As one ages, both reaction time and comprehension can diminish.
At this point, Old Lady Mu spoke with resentful regret, "Your father is blind, how could he be deceived by such a woman!"
She was becoming senile.
Could it be that Mu Baicheng was also becoming senile?
"Don’t worry," Mu Xiaoxiao said, linking arms with Old Lady Mu, "Grandma, I have a way to make them break up."
Hearing her granddaughter’s words, Old Lady Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
**
Zhang Family of Qing City.
Zhang Dalong had felt uneasy ever since he had seen the Beauty Chant news.
For no other reason.
But because the founder of Beauty Chant was called Lin Guixiang.
With his mind preoccupied, even eating lost its taste for Zhang Dalong.
Seeing him like this, Old Madam Zhang narrowed her eyes and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Zhang Dalong simply put down his chopsticks, "Mom, have you seen the recent news?" frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
"Which news?" Old Madam Zhang inquired.
With news coming out almost daily, how could Old Madam Zhang know which piece Zhang Dalong was referring to?
"The news about Beauty Chant."
Beauty Chant.
Even Wei Nan set down his chopsticks upon hearing this.
Old Madam Zhang pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth, "Are you saying Lin Guixiang is the hidden owner behind Beauty Chant?"
"Do you think... there’s a possibility?"
"Do you think a salted fish can turn over?" Old Madam Zhang retorted.
She had seen Lin Guixiang just a year ago.
Back then, Lin Guixiang was unkempt and had a pale and haggard complexion, looking even worse than a village woman.
That kind of person.
Let alone making skincare products, she probably hadn’t even used proper skincare products before.
How could someone who didn’t know anything about skincare products be capable of making them?
Moreover, Lin Guixiang had been poor and destitute for so many years; if she truly had such an excellent skincare formula, she would have used it long ago. Why would she wait until now?
With these thoughts, Old Madam Zhang continued, "Even if a salted fish could turn over, Lin Guixiang will never make something of herself in this lifetime!"
Lin Guixiang simply didn’t have the qualifications.
Although Zhang Dalong couldn’t quite believe that Lin Guixiang was behind Beauty Chant, he was still somewhat worried, "Mom, do you remember what that illegitimate girl said at the banquet hall back then?"
"What did she say?" Old Madam Zhang asked.
She had never taken Lin Guixiang and her daughter seriously, so naturally, she wouldn’t care about Lin Wu’s words.
Zhang Dalong’s thoughts slowly drifted back to that night, and Lin Wu’s vibrant face seemed to appear before his eyes.
She said:
Just give her three years, and in three years she would be out of everyone’s reach...
For some reason, recalling the events of that night made Zhang Dalong feel a chill in his heart.
Suddenly, Zhang Dalong said, "She said just give her three years, and she would make our Zhang family regret."
"Three years?" Hearing this, Old Madam Zhang snorted coldly, "Forget about three years, even if you give her thirty years, she will still be useless."
Some things are determined the first time around.
Back in the day, their family thought Lin Guixiang was some wealthy heiress, but in the end, it turned out to be a total disappointment.
Just then, Zhang Xianxian walked by, overhearing her father’s words, she also laughed, "Dad, what are you thinking about! That’s Beauty Chant, not some no-name skincare."
If Lin Guixiang truly was the founder of Beauty Chant, then what was Lin Wu?
The Beauty Chant heiress?
Ridiculous!
Hearing this, Zhang Dalong looked at Zhang Xianxian, and for some reason, he had recently felt that his daughter wasn’t as radiant as before, her glow seemingly overshadowed by something.
Even her academic performance had fallen significantly.
"Xianxian, you also think Lin Guixiang isn’t the founder of Beauty Chant?" Zhang Dalong asked.
"Anybody could be the founder of Beauty Chant, except for Lin Guixiang and her daughter!" Zhang Xianxian said confidently.
After all, Beauty Chant’s formula was something even the System couldn’t analyze.
If the System could analyze the exact formula and production process of Beauty Chant, she would have replicated it one-for-one by now.
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