"Understood, Father!"
Chang Zifa left the house and headed to the hospital.
At that moment, Xiao Chen was sitting in the funeral home drinking tea.
Shang Qingguo had died, and the Shang Family was holding a memorial here, so he naturally came as well.
Just then, his phone vibrated.
He opened it to see a message had been sent over.
The gist of it was that the Chang Family's factory was done for.
Xiao Chen's lips curled into a smile. Bringing the Chang Family down was an easy task for him, especially since Chang Ziru dared to lay a hand on his mother.
He was going to let Chang Ziru watch the Chang Family go bankrupt with his own eyes!
"Chen'er, I heard you repaid the one hundred million for the company for me?"
Shang Qingcheng walked over, sat down, and asked quietly.
"No, the money was returned by Chang Ziru. Besides, Mom, between us, mother and son, there's no need for politeness. But Mom, you must be careful about such things in the future.
