Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 574: Five hundred seventy-two, inform

Chapter 574: Five hundred seventy-two, inform

Dragging Yang Xing to the door, Zhang Xiaoling yelled at Qian Xiaoxiao as she followed, "Get out of here!"

"Sister-in-Law!" Qian Xiaoxiao still wanted to say something.

"Get out!" Zhang Xiaoling didn’t want to waste another word on them now.

Qian Xiaoxiao left with a forced smile.

Once Qian Xiaoxiao was gone, Zhang Xiaoling let go of Yang Xing’s hair and pushed her towards the outside, "This is my territory, don’t even think of setting foot in here ever again."

"Zhang Xiaoling, just you wait! I’ll go back and tell my Third Brother, and you just wait for him to divorce you," Yang Xing pointed at Zhang Xiaoling, angrily threatening her. She really did have a heavy hand—her scalp was still throbbing with pain. She would never let this go; she was determined this place would become the Yang family’s property.

"Yang Xing, don’t be mad, does your scalp hurt? Let me have a look, I hope it isn’t pulled too bad," Qian Xiaoxiao came over, concernedly checking Yang Xing’s scalp, "Oh my! It’s all red."

"Let’s go back." Yang Xing just wanted to find a phone as quickly as possible to get the message out to the Yang family. As for her vendetta, she would take her time after they got their hands on the factory.

Zhang Xiaoling took several deep breaths, still unable to quell the rage inside her, she walked into the room and grabbed some water, gulping it down fiercely. Yang Xing’s shamelessness had really refreshed her view of her. Before, she just thought Yang Xing was unreasonable and willful, but now she realized, she’s just plain nuts.

"Sister-in-law Yang, are you okay?" Zhou Yan came up, asking with concern.

Zhang Xiaoling shook her head, "I’m fine now." When she went back, she would make sure Yang Le sent that woman away.

"She’s really Centurion Yang’s sister?" Ding Chunni asked in disbelief. Centurion Yang seemed like a nice guy; how could he have a sister like that?

"Not to mention Sister-in-law Yang being upset, I’m upset just seeing that kind of person," Sister-in-law Wu shook her head with a sigh.

Sister-in-law Xianglan nodded in agreement, "Absolutely! Sister-in-law Yang is still her sister-in-law no matter what, yet she spoke to her own sister-in-law with that kind of attitude, I’ve never seen such a little sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law Yang, don’t be angry," Zhou Yan came up, gently patting Zhang Xiaoling’s shoulder. Having such a sister-in-law must be awfully distressing.

Passing by a small shop, Yang Xing saw a public telephone inside and went in, "Auntie, how much is a long-distance call?"

"Two dimes a minute."

Yang Xing picked up the phone and dialed out, and soon someone on the other end picked up, "Uncle Ah Qing, can you get my elder sister-in-law, or the second one is fine." Long-distance calls were somewhat costly, but it was nothing compared to Zhang Xiaoling’s factory. As long as she got her hands on the factory, even if she only got a small share, she could buy a bicycle and some pretty clothing.

Shortly after, the call was answered, "Yang Xing, it’s your elder sister-in-law speaking, what’s up?"

"Elder Sister-in-Law, I’ve got news for you. Zhang Xiaoling has opened a factory here, and it’s really booming. They make dozens or even hundreds a day," Yang Xing said. Of course, that was a wild guess, but seeing how busy the workers were, it probably wasn’t far off.

"Are you serious? You’re not lying to me?"

"Why would I lie to you? I just had a quarrel with Zhang Xiaoling. She denies that the factory belongs to our Yang family, and she even grabbed my hair and dragged me out." Yang Xing gave a brief account of what had just happened.

"I got it." Xia Qin hung up the phone and hurried off to the Old Yang Family. She hadn’t expected Zhang Xiaoling to be so capable, having set up her own factory. But what did it matter if she was capable? The factory was still theirs, the Yang family’s, and it would be under her management in the end.

Yang Jin was squatting at the doorway smoking when he saw Xia Qin rushing back with an anxious look, and he was puzzled, "What did Yang Xing want with you?" He was there when Ah Qing came to call someone, naturally knowing who had called.

"Big news, we better pack up and go to the Northwest," Xia Qin said excitedly. The thought of soon having her own factory made her heart race. She longed to dress like city folks, live in a bright house, never again having to stay in this little mountain village.

"What big news?" Yang Jin asked curiously.

Xia Qin came up close, looked around, and whispered, "Yang Xing said that Zhang Xiaoling opened a factory, making dozens or even hundreds a day."

"But that’s Third Brother’s business; what’s it got to do with us?" Yang Jin looked at Xia Qin, not quite understanding.

Xia Qin glared at Yang Jin, "Are you dumb? Zhang Xiaoling marries into the Yang family, she’s a member of the Old Yang Family. Isn’t her money our Old Yang Family’s money?" How did she end up marrying such a blockhead?

"Third Brother has already separated from us," Yang Jin stated. As for him, he had no interest in coveting his brother’s wife’s property.

"Separated or not, he’s still a member of the Yang family. Come on, help me pack," Xia Qin said, grabbing Yang Jin’s hand and dragging him towards the house.

He Xiuying walked out of the house with a mocking smile and went inside. She didn’t believe they could monopolize the situation.

Hearing Chen Xiaomeng and others talk about the recent incident, the seated group felt indignant.

"There are really such people? Unheard of!"

"If I ran into someone like that, I’d slap them awake on the spot, tell her to dream less."

"This won’t end just like that. Having such a sister-in-law, Zhang Xiaoling sure is unlucky."

"I didn’t have a good impression of that girl when I first saw her."

"Should we offer Zhang Xiaoling some help?" Everyone turned their eyes to Luo Shu. Although they didn’t want Luo Shu to worry too much about other matters, the situation was just too infuriating, and Luo Shu had previously said that Zhang Xiaoling gave her half the cake factory.

"It’s not time to step in yet," Luo Shu said, spearing a piece of honeydew with a toothpick and popping it into her mouth.

"Then when is the right time?" They looked at Luo Shu, puzzled.

Luo Shu curled her lips into a smile, tossing the toothpick into a nearby wastebasket, "Zhang Xiaoling’s little sister-in-law came here to cause trouble this time. The girl accompanying her obviously has feelings for Yang Le." It was very apparent from the blush of shyness and admiration in Qian Xiaoxiao’s eyes when she saw Yang Le.

"You mean she wants to sabotage her brother and sister-in-law’s marriage?"