"What?" The old lady was taken aback, "The young master gave it to her?"
She couldn't believe her grandson had sold off his family property in such a grand gesture.
"I don't think so." Uncle Tang dared not mislead the elderly about this matter, saying, "The deed, it's said that the young mistress bought it herself, and it has nothing to do with the young master."
Old Mrs. Xiao's face displayed an expression as if she had seen an alien, proving the upheaval in her inner world.
Uncle Tang's words at this moment, perhaps were meant to persuade the elderly to accept reality, saying, "Anyway, the young mistress had already taken control of the company—"
Old Mrs. Xiao remembered this matter. This was the woman her grandson chose, from a poor family background, yet able to acquire their family's company, and not through marriage, but through her own efforts.
She is a strong woman.
"It's not that I think she's bad; I mentioned this last time." Old Mrs. Xiao said.
