Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 460 She’s Just a Pastry Seller (3)_1

Chapter 460: Chapter 460 She’s Just a Pastry Seller (3)_1

Old Lady Jin had not expected her eldest granddaughter to be so close with the owner of Fuman Building, and it was indeed a surprise. Fuman Building, ah, just one Fuman Building was worth two of her Jin Ji Vinegar Workshops, not to mention that Fuman Building also had branches in several neighboring towns. If all the vinegar in those branches came from Jin Ji Vinegar Workshop, that would be an enormous sum of silver!

What Old Lady Jin thought of, probably only the eldest Jin family holding tightly onto the inkstone, oblivious to everything else, would not have considered.

Second Oldest Jin desperately tried to signal Jin Lingling with his eyes, but there had long been issues between Jin Lingling and Lin Yuan. To ask her to be overly obsequious to Lin Yuan now was worse than making her do manual labor in the shop!

Seeing his daughter so disappointing, Jin Xucai frowned and almost lost his temper.

"It is Yukyuk’s good fortune to be so close to Miss Lin," Old Lady Jin visibly softened her stance toward Jin Yuyu, her smile brightening, "but, may I know the reason for Miss Lin’s visit today?"

Lin Yuan did not beat around the bush and directly pointed at Lin Ershuan, who was about to be taken away, saying, "Honestly, this brother who sold the wheelchair to Sister Jin is a fellow villager of mine, and moreover, it was I who introduced the wheelchair to Sister Jin. So today, upon hearing that there was an issue with that wheelchair, I hurried over to see what exactly the problem was."

Jin Lingling snorted inwardly. She had only wanted to take down Jin Yuyu; she hadn’t even targeted Lin Yuan yet. And now, Lin Yuan had walked right into the situation—how foolish!

"Ah? So the man who deliberately sold a defective product to my sister, causing our grandmother to get injured, is actually Miss Lin’s brother? Oh, my sister, why didn’t you mention your relationship with Miss Lin earlier?" Jin Lingling’s eyes whirled around, infuriating Jin Yuyu with her stupidity. Was this sister of hers an idiot? She even dared to wantonly slander the owner of Fuman Building!

Lin Yuan just gave a cold smile and continued sipping her tea. She had long realized that Jin Lingling was nothing more than a pretty vase without a brain; talking behind someone’s back was one thing, but to dare bring it up in public? Did she really think Old Lady Jin could be swayed by a few words? If so, it meant that the Jin family truly lacked intelligent people.

Shopkeeper Liu looked disdainfully at Jin Lingling and said leisurely, "Second Miss Jin, you can eat anything you want, but you can’t just say whatever you like. Setting aside what my boss might be like, what about the wheelchair from Boss Lin? How can you be so sure that he deliberately sold a defective product? My boss’s father also uses a wheelchair personally made by Boss Lin, and it has been in use for much longer than the time your grandmother has used hers. Is, perchance, my master also using a defective product? Yet, our master has never fallen!"

"She just said they were from the same village, so of course..."

"Lingling! How dare you!" Jin Xucai cut her off with a fierce shout before Jin Lingling could finish her sentence.

"Father!" Jin Lingling tried to speak again but, seeing the look in her mother’s eyes and following her gaze to Old Lady Jin, she felt as if she had plunged into an ice cave, her whole body turning cold.

Old Lady Jin’s eyes were like sharp blades, as if wishing to pierce her through!

At this moment, Old Lady Jin was also so angry with her clueless granddaughter that she nearly spat blood. To curry favor with the owner of Fuman Building was something the Jin family couldn’t even wish for enough, and yet this girl dared to deliberately slander him! It was Yuyu, her granddaughter, who understood the situation and had the sensibilities to even call Miss Lin a sister.

"Miss Lin, I am truly sorry; I hadn’t expected this... that this Boss Lin would be your fellow villager." Old Lady Jin gestured hurriedly, "Come, please, have Boss Lin take a seat. Someone, bring the tea."