Depressed wife runs with the ball

Huang Yunfu was speechless and couldn't think of anything to say to stop him. He began to breathe heavily again, holding his chest and cursing: "You...what do you mean by that? I'm not doing this for your own good, am I? Your sister is going to get married, and if she can't pay it back, can't your brother-in-law pay it back either?"

It's no wonder my sister doesn't want to go home. My father has a weak position at home, and my mother favors boys over girls. After so many years, there is no room for survival when she returns home. No wonder the rich second generation took advantage of her situation.

"I don't agree." Chu Jinyue expressed his attitude and turned a blind eye to his mother's weakness and discomfort.

"You...how come you don't know what's good for you? It's all your father's fault!" Huang Yunfu was furious. He pointed his index finger at his son, stood up tremblingly, glanced at the ground, and simply pretended to faint.

Chu Jinyue had no choice but to hold on with both hands, calling the aunt at home for help, and helping his fainted mother back to the room to rest.

Chu Yue sat on the easel on the balcony, holding her cell phone in a daze. Chu Jinyue discussed An Jie's matter with her on WeChat.

At the funeral, a large group of people from Anjie Technology arrived one after another. Huang Yunfu was supported by Chu Jinyue, her head bowed and she cried. People came over to greet her in twos and threes, and she nodded. Chu Jinyue asked people to register for condolences.

Chu Yue stood behind the two of them, still wearing the same clothes she wore when she attended Xiaoxiao's funeral. Zhou Xingzhi stood beside her, always paying attention to her emotions.

When people from the company came to say hello, they seemed hesitant to speak. Perhaps they felt it was unkind to cause a scene at a funeral, so they held back. The atmosphere was oppressive, and most people remained silent, only whispering to each other once they sat down.

When most people had arrived, Huang Yunfu went on stage to deliver a eulogy. Finally, he looked at Chu Yue and said, "Regarding the company, I have decided to let my daughter take over. The change procedures and related handovers will be arranged after the funeral. Don't panic, everyone. We will take on all the responsibilities that our family should bear."

As soon as the words fell, a group of people in the audience began to discuss, and the voices were getting louder and louder. Chu Jinyue didn't expect his mother to announce it directly. For a moment, he didn't know whether to grab his mother's microphone first or explain it to his sister first.

Chu Yue looked indifferent. In fact, she had known this would happen from the beginning, and this was the only way. She gestured to Chu Jinyue to stay calm, then looked at Zhou Xingzhi helplessly, as if to say, "My mother is just like that."

"The company is waiting for the money, Sister Fu, can this little girl come up with the money? Besides, I've never heard the boss talk about it before, so how come a daughter suddenly appeared?" Someone in the audience stood up and raised questions.

Chu Jinyue pointed at the person's nose angrily: "What do you mean? Who is the little girl? Ah? That's my sister!"

Chu Yue quickly stepped forward to hold him back and advised: "It's okay, don't get excited, wait until Dad's funeral is over."

Zhou Xingzhi observed the person who first raised doubts. It seemed that he was the leader. He then said calmly to Chu Jinyue, "Listen to your sister."

Huang Yunfu continued, "My husband passed away suddenly. He devoted himself to the company during his lifetime. I...a woman..." She couldn't say any more, so she covered her hands on the table and cried bitterly.

Chu Jinyue could only step forward and help her off the stage, and the group of people could only turn their eyes to Chu Yue.

She could only step forward to take over this mess and comfort them, saying, "My father passed away suddenly, and I was appointed in a critical moment. Please be patient, everyone. Even if you are really anxious, you must finish the funeral, right?"

"Boss Chu said before he died that he would find the money to save the company! Now that he's gone, it's even a question whether everyone's salaries can be paid. How can a little girl like you save the company?

"Yes, yes. It's not that we are heartless, but this company wants money everywhere. How can we trust a little girl like you?" Someone took the lead, and the others became bolder.

The Vice President of Marketing was sitting there, watching the excitement. He was a sharp man, and as soon as he arrived at the venue, he spotted Zhou Xingzhi standing behind Chu Yue. Seeing more and more people standing up to make a scene, he stood up and acted like a good guy, turning around and saying to the company's group, "Hey, don't worry! Since President Huang has said so, there must be a solution. If there's anything, let's attend the condolences first. How can you bully a little girl at someone else's funeral?"

As he spoke, a group of people began to sit down again. Seeing that most of the people were seated, he turned to Chu Yue and said, "Well, everyone has always only known about Mr. Chu, but they don't know there is also Miss Chu. Don't bother with everyone. We are all thinking about the company. Come on, continue. We must say goodbye to Mr. Chu properly."

Zhou Xingzhi held Chu Yue's shoulders. It seemed that this person was the real leader.

Wasn't this vice president the one who called Chu Yue a liar at the company that day? Now he's playing the good guy again. The two of them tacitly agreed and continued the funeral process.

The funeral was over, and the crowd dispersed. The family of three was exhausted. Back at the Chu family villa, Auntie served tea to everyone. Standing behind Huang Yunfu, she wanted to say something.

"Mom, didn't I tell you last night that I don't agree to let my sister take the blame?" Although Chu Jinyue is still young, he also knows what kind of responsibilities the legal person of the company needs to bear.

"Then what do you want me to do? Ah? Let your mother come? Why did I raise a prodigal son like you?" Huang Yunfu has looked much more haggard these days.

"I can pay it back. Jin Yue, there's nothing to worry about. Auntie, please cook. Xingzhi and I will eat here before going back." Chu Yue had already made plans for the future. It was not easy for her to sit down and have a good meal.

"Um... Madam, my salary has been delayed for several days, what do you think?" The aunt finally plucked up the courage to ask about the salary.

"How much? Let me do it." Chu Yue took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer money to her. This younger brother didn't spend much time at home, and it would be annoying to escalate the conflict.

After her aunt explained her salary to Chu Yue, she transferred the money to her aunt, and the matter was over. Huang Yunfu was old and had a busy day, so he was in a bad mood and went back to his room to lie down for a while.

The three young men were discussing company matters in the study. Chu Jinyue disliked Zhou Xingzhi and never treated him well.

"After all, you still have two years before graduation, and I am the only one who can handle the company. As for those previous accounts, Mom can only turn herself in. I can find a good lawyer for her." Chu Yue confessed his plans for the company.

Sometimes, it's not unreasonable to say that appearance reflects the heart. Chu Yue has a cold face and is indifferent to interpersonal relationships. Although whoever does something wrong should bear the consequences, the person in front of her is her biological mother.

Chu Jinyue felt that there was always room for recovery, and there was no need to send his mother to prison after his father's death. "Sister, don't you think... it's unnecessary?" Although he couldn't think of a good solution at the moment.

"According to the company's financial statements, the cash flow that needs to be filled is at least more than two million. You saw those people today, they are still waiting for money to be paid. The equipment in the factory also needs money to be repaired. You also saw that the vice president of the marketing department, isn't he just waiting for our family to collapse and swallow up the company?" Chu Yue laid out the company's problems one by one.

"She is our mother after all! I know you may not have any feelings for them, but blood is thicker than water." Chu Jinyue always has feelings for his parents. If he really had to send his mother to prison, he still couldn't bear it.

These are just superficial problems. Later, Chu Yue will have to sell his own house and the Chu family's villa to save this shaky company.

"Actually, if you turn yourself in, you can get out in a few years. At your mother's age, you should have graduated by the time you get out. Maybe you will be married and have children, and she can still enjoy her grandchildren at home. It's not a bad thing." Zhou Xingzhi interjected.

"It's easy for you to say that. I'm not your mother." Chu Jinyue didn't like this person in the first place, and he became even angrier when he heard him speak.