"If there's really going to be a quarrel, it should be the younger generation standing in the front. If the two uncles and aunt have—"
"Meng Meng, what you said is very good."
This time, it was neither Yin Shaoting nor Yin Shaoqun who spoke, but Yin Shaohuai.
Yin Shaohuai always had his biases, but he wasn't an obstinate old man who didn't understand reason.
The Yin Family had come step by step to where they were today, which was no easy feat. Yet in the past two years, big and small matters have been happening consecutively.
As the head of the Yin Family, if he didn't find a way to pinpoint where the problems lay, it would truly be foolish.
The ability to read between the lines seemed to flow naturally in the blood of the Yin Family members.
Yin Shaohuai saw Su Xiaomeng openly confronting Yin Shiqing without retreat, and indeed felt a tinge of anger inside, as if she didn't take the elders seriously, thinking they were all old and useless...
