Old Ye paused, "Really?"
The old man's rhetorical question seemed to escape his own notice.
A group of Ye Family members suddenly fell silent.
"Dad, are you getting senile?" Ye Xiaoyi shouted on behalf of everyone, feeling aggrieved.
"Are you saying I favor Shen Jiayin? How exactly am I good to her? I don't recall giving that girl a single penny. Her promotion also had nothing to do with me. The benefits you received from me are far greater than what that girl got. So it's not me who's confused, but perhaps it's you all who are confused." Old Ye, hands behind his back, couldn't help but be amused as he glanced at his passionate, rebellious grandsons and granddaughters. Imitating Grandma Shen, he decided not to speak to these silly people and walked out of the teahouse.
Hearing this, it actually seemed to be the case.
The Ye Family members stared dumbfounded as Old Ye left the teahouse, unable to regain their senses for a while, as if each of them had no idea what they had done.
