Chapter 131 A Smell of Tea tushumi.cc



Are you kidding me? Didn't those two brothers come here this time to try and get a managerial position at the soap shop?

Now that Cheng Qingyan is saying that they don't need to worry about things at the venue, what's the difference between that and telling them to stop daydreaming?

Enraged, Cheng Yuanji pointed at Cheng Qingyan's nose and cursed, "You, Cheng San! So after all that talking between my brother and me, you're just playing us for a fool?"

"I'm putting this out there again today. I don't care what you think. But you're giving me the position of manager of the soap factory, whether you like it or not!"

"I'm warning you, don't be ungrateful. As your second brother, even if I beat you to death in place of our deceased parents, no one would dare say a word!"

That's quite a boast; aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew?

He probably didn't see Cheng Qingyan fight against the government soldiers, outnumbered but holding his own.

And she really dared to ask for the position of manager of the soap factory.

Moreover, the seat was offered to Cheng Shaowen, but Cheng Shaowen himself did not show up.

After hearing Cheng Yuanji ask for a seat, Cheng Yuanfu observed Cheng Qingyan's expression.

Cheng Qingyan was so angry she laughed. These two brothers, when they didn't show their faces, were quite disgusting.

What on earth made her so blind to actually consider giving them a chance to work?

If they were honest and just wanted a regular job, Cheng Qingyan would most likely soften and agree.

But now, her two brothers not only want a job, but also a position as manager of the soap factory.

Cheng Qingyan, amused and exasperated, looked at Cheng Yuanji as if he were an idiot: "I have made myself clear. Since the day we separated our families, our brotherhood has been severed."

"From now on, you two should stop having such unrealistic dreams. The position of manager of the soap factory or the workers in the soap factory have nothing to do with you."

"Of course, since you've come all this way, I won't let you come for nothing."

"I have a piece of advice for you two brothers: mind your own business. Don't pry into what happens in other people's yards."

Cheng Yuanji's face immediately darkened, and he raised his fist to punch Cheng Qingyan, but was stopped by Cheng Yuanfu.

"Big brother, why are you stopping me? This third kid seems to have forgotten how my fists taste, daring to talk to us so arrogantly!"

Cheng Yuanfu did not let go, and did not even glance at Cheng Yuanji.

His eyes were fixed on Cheng Qingyan, then he asked, "Third brother, are you really going to take this to the extreme?"

Cheng Qingyan looked directly at him and said, "It's not that I'm being unreasonable, but your two elder brothers' demands are too unreasonable, and I'm afraid I can't comply."

“Your second brother is straightforward and doesn’t know how to speak properly. But he’s not a bad person at heart. You have to understand, we’re family.”

"Now that you're successful, you don't want to associate with us anymore."

"Your second brother and I have become your despicable poor relatives. Your eldest brother understands all of this."

"Today, your second brother and I were too arrogant and took ourselves too seriously, which put you in a difficult position. From now on, your second brother and I, being of such poor status, should stay away from you and avoid getting in your way."

"Don't worry, we'll leave right away. We won't dirty your house, and we won't dare to bother Third Brother again."

Huh? This old man is saying this to him? When has she ever looked down on them for being poor relatives?

Ye Lingyu knew in her heart that these words were not meant for Cheng Qingyan, but for the dozen or so people outside.

Ye Lingyu immediately started sobbing and crying.

While crying, she pleaded, "Big brother, second brother, why do you have to force Ayan to his death?"

"Ayan barely slept a wink last night, trying to find you some jobs. But you all asked for the soap factory manager position right off the bat, how could Ayan possibly make that decision!"

“This place doesn’t belong to Ayan alone. Sometimes Ayan can’t even get a say in what decisions are made.”

"Don't pressure her. If she really decides to give you the positions of managers, and you anger the higher-ups and the place is shut down, wouldn't that make the whole village hate you and your second brother?"

"Ayan worked very hard to get the venue set up in Mengjia Village, just so she could help everyone out."

"Aren't you forcing her to make a mistake and causing her to be blamed by her superiors by doing this?"

"If something goes wrong at the venue because of this, who should the villagers blame?"

Although he knew Ye Lingyu was faking her tears, Cheng Qingyan's heart still ached when he saw them flow.

All I want now is to get rid of her two older brothers, and not to stay in their house for another minute!

Cheng Yuanfu didn't believe Cheng Qingyan wasn't the boss; after all, the wages she promised to the patrol team at the village meeting were no small sum.

Afterwards, Cheng Qingyan was responsible for handling everything from building the new house to renting the mountain.

But Cheng Qingyan had powerful connections, and he had heard about it too.

Otherwise, even when the county magistrate personally led troops to arrest her some time ago, they were unable to take her away.

He looked at Cheng Qingyan suspiciously and asked, "This place, it really isn't yours?"

Cheng Qingyan answered crisply, "No."

But inside, he was frantically telling himself, "They're not mine, they belong to my wife, they all belong to my wife!"

Although Cheng Yuanfu still didn't believe it, he really had no evidence to prove that it was Cheng Qingyan's place.

Upon hearing that it wasn't her place, Cheng Yuanji flicked his sleeves, scoffed, and spat, "What are you pretending for? I knew it! How could a good-for-nothing like her become rich overnight and build a place?"

"So he's just a bully who relies on his master's power. What a waste of my time!"

When Ye Lingyu heard Cheng Yuanji call Cheng Qingyan a good-for-nothing and say that she was bullying her master, she stopped crying and was so angry that she was about to go forward to argue with him.

Cheng Qingyan grabbed her arm, preventing her from moving or speaking.

Cheng Yuanfu didn't say anything, but he frowned, glanced at Cheng Qingyan and Ye Lingyu, shook his head, and left.

Those who had been waiting outside the courtyard also left with Cheng Yuanfu and the others.

They arrived in a large, lively group, chatting and laughing; they left sighing and in small groups.

Judging from their appearance, they weren't exactly happy leaving!

Cheng Yuanfu and Cheng Yuanji bear a resemblance to her living father.

However, Cheng Yuanfu and his group were much more timid.

She only dared to ask for a managerial position. If it were her father, he would probably have brought a free transfer contract for her to sign.

"Ayan, why didn't you let me argue with him? Why did I have to put up with his humiliation like that!"

Cheng Qingyan shook his head and said, "Wife, don't be angry. Let him curse. I just want them to leave as soon as possible."

"I don't want them to stay here any longer and pollute our air. Please don't be angry anymore, okay?"

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