As Old Master Wu continued to curse, Wu Yuewen could hear his eldest uncle, second uncle, fourth uncle, and fifth uncle dissuading the old master from getting angry.
Today was Monday—it was the weekly board meeting of the Blessed Rain Group. All five of her grandfather's sons would be present.
Wu Yuewen's face turned green. She instinctively tried to stand up but stumbled and fell back down on her seat once more.
"Grandpa… Grandpa, did you… did you make a mistake? We… We're the Wu family!"
"The Wu family? What Wu family? How dare you bring up the Wu family?! That's the chairman of Shengyang Group! You've offended the niece to Shengyang Group's chairman! How dare you threaten to cause Shengyang Group to go into bankruptcy using the Wu family's name?! Moreover, you want the chairman to beat up his own niece and apologize to you? Wu Yuewen, good job! Just wonderful!"
"What?! The chairman of Shengyang Group?!" Wu Yuewen exclaimed.