Stepping out of the study, Di Dongsheng glared resentfully at the closed door.
Abandon his thoughts?
How was that possible!
He was determined to proceed with the Xingyun Project, and he was going to become the head of the Di family. Since everyone guarded against him like wolves and tigers, why should he submit?
Di Dongsheng went downstairs, brushed off Zhao Yanxia's incessant questions, got into the cockpit, and drove away.
Don't do anything foolish!
Zhao Yanxia was full of worry.
In the evening.
Di Mingjue and Jiang Ziyu returned to the Di residence together.
The old lady had been waiting on the sofa for a long time. As soon as he appeared, he was summoned to the study.
"Are you going to talk about Third Uncle?" Di Mingjue asked proactively.
Shen Lin, after seeing his Third Uncle leave with Di Dongsheng, turned and recounted what he had seen to Di Mingjue. He had deliberately delayed his return to give them ample time to complain to the old lady.
The old lady sighed, "Your intentions for the company were good, but your methods need consideration. These shareholders, though troublesome, are ultimately the company's old guard. How can you expect them not to cause trouble for you when you treat them like this?"
Especially his Third Uncle, who was always difficult to deal with. Now, it was likely that the entire clan would be summoned by him.
"Don't worry, since I've done this, I will naturally resolve it," Di Mingjue reassured her.
Sighing repeatedly, the old lady could only indulge him.
Returning to the room, Di Mingjue looked at Jiang Ziyu, who was organizing the wardrobe.
"How much do you know about the Xingyun Project under Jiang's?"
Her hands paused, and Jiang Ziyu pondered for a moment before asking, "Why are you suddenly curious about this?"
"Third Brother is determined to cooperate with Jiang's on the Xingyun Project. I'm curious what is so extraordinary about this project that he's so focused on it."
Whether the project was good or bad was another matter. His insistence was likely a deliberate attempt to oppose him.
Jiang Ziyu closed the wardrobe door and turned back, saying meaningfully, "Jiang's has no good projects. Just remember that."
Di Mingjue became even more curious.
He always felt that Jiang Ziyu was not as simple and ignorant as she appeared. She surely possessed unknown abilities behind their backs.
Just by her acupuncture curing eyes that top hospitals could not determine whether they could be saved.
He had investigated, and no one in the Jiang family was involved in medicine. Clearly, her skills were not taught by her family. Reports showed she was expelled from the capital by Jiang Wenbin and lived abroad for several years. Acupuncture was a traditional Chinese healing technique; how did she come into contact with it abroad?
His focused gaze appraised Jiang Ziyu without restraint. Realizing she had said too much, she turned her back to him.
"If Di Jue Group really cooperates with Jiang's, will it bring benefits or difficulties?" Di Mingjue pressed.
The answer had already been given. Jiang Ziyu shook her head and refused to answer.
Her persistent questioning yielded no response.
What happened at the shareholders' meeting became known to everyone in less than a day. All the old lady's worries came true, and family elders visited the Di residence daily.
The old lady, under pressure, supported Di Mingjue. But she was ultimately outnumbered; these family elders were well-prepared.
For several consecutive days, the threshold of the Di residence was nearly worn down.
On this day, the elders agreed to visit the Di residence together.
Upstairs, Yuze peeked from behind a pillar.
"Yuze!" Jiang Ziyu called out sternly when she saw her leaving the door. She told her to leave.
Every day, fierce-looking people came to the Di residence to confront the old lady. Yuze often heard Di Mingjue's name from them. After repeated occurrences, he guessed they were looking for trouble for his father.
"Elders are talking, children shouldn't listen. Go back to your room quickly!"
Yuze tugged on Jiang Ziyu's hand and whispered, "Why are they criticizing Daddy?"
Hearing Yuze speak, Jiang Ziyu's first reaction was to look around. Seeing no one, she angrily pulled Yuze back into the room.
As soon as the door closed, she sternly told Yuze to stand against the wall.