<h4>Chapter 388: Chapter 414 Han Dong’s Gift</h4>


    Yang Yun stormed home angrily, but got hungry on the way and had no choice but to enter a wonton shop. Who would have thought she’d run into those two people? Seeing Sun Chan and Gu Junming all lovey-dovey made her seethe with hatred.


    My rtionships have been more unsessful each time, neither dad nor mom cares, and a vige girl can beat me?


    Sun Lijuan and her mother were really two useless people! Idiots who never finish what they start!


    If I had sent her to the vige, she probably wouldn’t be alive now, right? Would she still be so smug?


    Yang Yun was still fuming there when Gu Junming and Sun Chan finished paying and left.


    She couldn’t eat anymore, threw the spoon aside, leaned back, and thought, I won’t let you have a good time. You want to have a wedding, huh? I’ll make sure you suffer at the wedding!


    I’ll ruin your face, ruin your eyes, aren’t you good at designing clothes? I’ll see what you do then!


    Anyway, my parents already don’t care for me, at worst, I’ll get scolded again! Can they kill me? Last time they didn’t even get me thrown in jail, it won’t happen this time either. They’ll just be afraid of the family feud going public, and cover it up for me. Then Sun Chan will have nothing left, she’ll be a useless person, and the Yang Family can only rely on me.


    She made up her mind and went home.


    Yang Dongfeng was by the stove heating up buns. He set one on the stove lid, the mes underneath weren’t very strong, and it wasn’t long before a hissing sound was heard, with a scent of burnt dough filling the room.


    Yang Dongfeng was living a very indifferent life now, without desires or demands, more urately, he’d lost all motivation and waspletely disheartened.


    He hadn’t seen Yang Yun for so long, and now meeting her again, he suddenly found her unrecognizable. Her attire seemed to have an air of promiscuity, like a woman of loose morals. And she waszy, gluttonous, and picky about food. How much was his monthly sry? Spending just a few days at home, almost every meal had to be restaurant dishes, eating up half his month’s sry.


    Yang Dongfeng regretted deeply, truly it was the fault of his poor parenting. But even with sincere apologies now, it’s likely his wife, younger daughter, and his father wouldn’t forgive him, right?


    Yang Yun returned home, saw her father eating dry buns again with a bowl of sauce on the side, and immediately felt a sense of disdain rising within her.


    She thought her father was truly quite pathetic. Back when they were with Grandpa, they had a nanny cooking, always three dishes and a soup. It’s because her father couldn’t advance, even got kicked out of the army, that they’ve fallen to this state.


    "Dad! No matter what, you’re a leader at the workce, how can you eat like this?" Her tone wasn’t good.


    "What kind of leader am I? Just a wage earner. You want some? It tastes good." Yang Dongfeng shook the bun.


    Yang Yun quickly waved her hand: "No, thanks. By the way, Dad, your factory has rust remover, right? Could you get me some?"


    Yang Dongfeng was startled: "What do you need this stuff for? It’s not a toy! These chemical substances, if mistakenly handled or spill on the skin, it could cause trouble!"


    Yang Yun smiled: "Why are you so worried? I’m just doing someone a favor. One of my ssmates, her father brought back a huge storage cab, but it’s so old, the original color is unrecognizable. It was supposed to be for clothes and such, but it looks awful. Just a small bottle will do, I won’t open it, just take it over."


    "What kind of ssmate? This isn’t something to be careless about."


    With dangerous industrial materials, there are strict regtions, so Yang Dongfeng wouldn’t give it away easily.


    Yang Yun replied impatiently, "Dad, you’re too cautious. People bring dynamites from the mines home! I just want some rust remover, is it really such a big deal?"


    "Alright, I understand, I’ll get you some. But you must tell them this has some very corrosive elements, be extremely careful."


    "Got it! Thanks, Dad!" Yang Yun smiled. If it wasn’t highly corrosive, I wouldn’t want it.


    Lying in her own room, she began to finalize her schemes, determined to ruin Sun Chan.


    As soon as she returned to X City, Han Dong found out.


    Han Dong chuckled coldly on the phone: "This woman still hasn’t given up?"


    "Right, ording to the neighbors, she’s asking her father for rust remover."


    Living in a bungalow has this downside, poor sound instion, whatever is said over here, if neighbors listen carefully, they can hear. Moreover, Han Dong had spent money specifically to get information, so he wanted to know everything.


    Han Dong said, "This woman is most likely nning to harm Sun Chan; on the wedding day, keep a close eye. Protect Sun Chan and teach her a lesson."


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    "No problem, but how should we deal with this woman?"


    Han Dong tapped his fingers on the table, "Since she’s repeatedly unrepentant, let’s give her some harsher punishment." His eyes were icy cold.


    "Understood, we’ll make arrangements." The other party hung up the phone.


    Han Dong suddenly chuckled coldly, no wonder they say the fiercest hearts are in women. Yang Yun really is vicious. She’s always trying her best to harm Sun Chan!


    All these are due to poor upbringing from her parents. If she’s not dealt with, she’ll think everyone owes her, everyone should serve her well. This time, let her learn the hard way what ’hoist with one’s own petard’ really means.


    As he was thinking, Sun Chan knocked and entered, smiling awkwardly. Seeing her blushing face, Han Dong knew what it was, and without revealing it, he smiled and asked what’s up.


    Sun Chan ced an invitation on Han Dong’s desk.


    "Will you be able toe? I’m getting married on Labour Day."


    "I can’t make it, I’m too sad, don’t feel like going."


    Sun Chan was stunned, looking at him surprised.


    Han Dongughed heartily, picking up the invitation: "Got it! Of course I’lle. Afterwards, should I call you sister-inw?"


    "No!" Sun Chan waved her hand: "You’ll always be my boss."


    Han Dongughed; "There’s no forever in this world, but if one day you be sessful, you’ll consider leaving me and starting your own business, right?"


    "Never." Sun Chan shook her head quickly: "I absolutely wouldn’t do that."


    "Whether you do or not won’t be up to you." Han Dong looked at her seriously: "Your capability won’t stay subordinate forever, nor will I hold onto you indefinitely. I’ve thought it over, when the timees, you’ll branch out, create a special brand. It’ll be like a subsidiary factory of mine. You’ll design, make clothes, and be your own boss."