Mr. Song hasn't woken up yet, and Old Madam Song spends every day taking care of him. Her health has never been good, so she has even less time to pay attention to the family's situation.
By the time she realized, her second son and his family were already trying to seize power.
"Absurd! Truly absurd! What does he know!"
Could she not know the capabilities of her own son?
If the Song Family were handed over to him, wouldn't that be equivalent to its demise!
"Mom, why have you overlooked Chengyu all these years? He's your son too!"
Fang Ying restrained her inner displeasure and patiently said, "He's managed to negotiate the medical equipment project with the Wilson family, something even Shiyu couldn't accomplish."
"Do I not know the nature of my own son? He can manage a small company, but if you let him take over a large enterprise, he's just not capable."
