Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?

Tong Yan looked toward the source of the voice and, sure enough, saw Old Mrs. Su hurrying over.

When she saw these poultry, she had a premonition that her good grandpa and grandma had come to stay.

And it turned out she was right.

Old Mrs. Su was wearing a colorful cotton shirt, a headband in her hair, black pants, and cloth shoes on her legs, looking very energetic, like a festive old lady. But her expression said otherwise.

"Was it you who killed them? This is murder for property! I’m calling the police. Do you think we’re easy to bully like this? I’m calling the police, I’m going to..." Old Mrs. Su’s eyes were wide open, as if she wanted to swallow Little Nine whole, her gestures like she was ready to tear someone apart.

For farmers, poultry and crops are like lifeblood; if something goes wrong, they will absolutely fight you over it.

So, Old Mrs. Su, seeing her poultry all gone, was naturally anxious.

"Grandma," Tong Yan called out.

It was like only then did Old Mrs. Su notice, glancing at her without lifting her eyes, "It’s Yanyan, huh."

Since childhood, Old Mrs. Su never valued her because she was a girl, and combined with her father not being favored, her status was even lower, so the attitude was always like this. Just that, they had been persuaded to leave before, why are they back now? And they seem to have been staying in the house for quite some time.

Although she didn’t like Old Mrs. Su either, she was, after all, her elder, and since she was a public figure, the old lady making a scene would negatively impact her, so Tong Yan remained relatively polite, "Grandma, how long have you been staying in this house?"

Old Mrs. Su glanced sideways, with an overbearing attitude, "About half a year."

Half a year...

Which means it wasn’t long after they were persuaded to go back that they came again.

With this, Tong Yan didn’t get angry, just smiled, "Grandma, did you get Chenxi’s permission to stay here?"

"Why would I need Chenxi’s permission? This is my house; if I want to move in, I’ll move in." Old Mrs. Su was very impatient.

Tong Yan: "Chenxi is the homeowner. You need his permission to live here. If not, it counts as trespassing. If the police get involved, you could be arrested."

Old Mrs. Su was clearly taken aback. A country old lady, having seen little of the world, was already flustered at the mention of the police, but she couldn’t lose face. "Nonsense, I’m Chenxi’s own grandma, how could he call the police! A grandson arresting his own grandma, who would believe that! If he dares do such a thing, I’ll make a big fuss, let everyone see and hear the nonsense."

The old lady was best at bluffing.

It’s because she was guilty and scared that she wanted to make such a big fuss.

Tong Yan smiled, "Grandma, I was just saying, what’s making you so nervous?"

Old Mrs. Su relaxed a little, looking at her with disdain, "Ridiculous, why would I be nervous? I’ve eaten more salt than you’ve eaten rice. Would I get scared by such a trivial thing?"

Here, Little Nine had something to say.

Old lady, with the Young Madam’s appetite, are you sure you’ve eaten more salt than she’s eaten rice? How much salty stuff would that be!

Tong Yan glanced around the garden, "Grandma, the monthly maintenance fee for this garden is twenty thousand, the flowers in the flower bed were imported from abroad costing two hundred thousand total, and the trees on the left cost five thousand each, with thirty of them in total, the pondweed in the fountain up front is..."

A barrage of numbers fell, and Old Mrs. Su, who hadn’t gone to school a day in her life, essentially being illiterate, couldn’t understand them at all and felt dizzy from what Tong Yan was saying, "What exactly are you getting at?"