Tang Xiaonan frowned slightly. She really had no good impression of her mother. When she first met a few years ago, the impression that Cheng's mother gave her was a stupid, stubborn and self-righteous old lady with soft ears. She seemed to have no feelings for her son Cheng Xiaowei.

What did this old lady call her cousin?

Intuition is not a good thing.

"The boss lady is not here, I'm going to deliver the goods. Is there anything you have to do? I can convey it to the boss lady." Tang Xiaonan said politely.

"Who are you?" Cheng's mother was not very happy.

"I'm at work. If you have nothing to do, I'll die. Business is coming." Tang Xiaonan said politely.

"I'll call you later!"

Cheng's mother hung up the phone, and a beeping sound came from the microphone. Tang Xiaonan shrugged, not afraid that Cheng's mother would complain. She could tell that Cheng Xiaowei had no feelings for his mother, and was not very deep like other widowed mothers and only sons. The relationship was very deep. The mother and son were very alienated and didn't know what happened.

An hour later, Chai Yuxiang came back on a tricycle, sweating profusely, but her face was filled with joy. Today, she went to a long-term delivery company to check out the bill. The other party was very satisfied with her flowers and was willing to sign another month's order. Chai Yuxiang decided to win this long-term customer, and it would be best to order it year by year, so that she would earn more money.

"Cheng Xiaowei's mother called just now. I said you were not here, so she hung up." Tang Xiaonan said.

Chai Yuxiang was stunned and said to herself, "What did she call me? I'm not familiar with her."

Chai Yuxiang met this future mother-in-law a few years ago. The first and only time she used to talk to Cheng Xiaowei's hometown to visit her future mother-in-law, but Cheng Xiaowei said it was unnecessary, so she stopped insisting.

Tang Xiaonan sneered and said sarcastically: "It must be nothing good. Let me tell you that if you marry Cheng Xiaowei in the future, if this old woman makes things difficult for you, don't bear it. My woman is not annoyed by marrying someone else's family."

"I won't be considered an angry bag, don't worry."

Chai Yuxiang looked angry, but her heart was warm. Of course, she could not feel wronged. Even if she loved Cheng Xiaowei very much, she had a bottom line.

When she was a child, her mother suffered so many grievances, but all she received was her grandmother and father's endless pursuit. She understood a truth at a very young age: tolerance will never exchange for peace. When necessary, it is more effective to use violence to fight violence.

But she believed in Cheng Xiaowei, and she also felt that in Cheng Xiaowei's heart, her position was more important than Cheng's mother.

Tang Xiaonan felt relieved. It seemed that Chai Yuxiang was not blinded by love, and she was still clear about it. That's all.

The phone rang, and Tang Xiaonan answered the phone next to the phone. Before she could speak, Cheng's mother's hoarse voice rang out, "Have your boss lady back?"

Tang Xiaonan frowned, covered the microphone, and said to Chai Yuxiang who was sorting out the shelves: "Fuck Cheng Xiaowei, will you answer?"

Chai Yuxiang also frowned, hesitated for a while, but decided to answer the phone.

"I'm Chai Yuxiang, what are you asking for me?"

Chai Yuxiang was very polite, but her tone was distant.

"Has Xiaowei started a company and become the boss?" Cheng's mother asked directly.

"It's not about being a boss, but someone else is paying for it. Xiaowei also works for others." Chai Yuxiang carefully considered the words.

The microphone mile Cheng's mother snorted softly and said in a bad tone: "Don't hide it from me, Xiaowei is just the boss. Humph, I didn't take me seriously at all. I'm hiding such a big thing."

Chai Yuxiang didn't say anything, not knowing what to say.

But soon there was a bang in the microphone and Cheng's mother hung up the phone.
Chapter completed!