My Waste Husband

Chapter 47

Mr. Cheng's decision caused a stir in the main house.

What happened? How could he suddenly say such a thing! Was it because of the thing that the young man gave him just moments ago? What did Peter ask him to give?

Paul stood there motionlessly as if he had been struck by lightning.

Richard widened his eyes and glared at Sylvia. "Sylvia! What did you let this good-for-nothing do?"

Sylvia looked at Peter with confusion. Peter smiled bitterly and said, "Don't look at me. I don't know what your husband gave to him."

At that time, the incident of the Cheng family's abandoned son had caused a sensation in the city. Almost everyone present had heard about it. It could be said that if Peter's father wanted to return to the Cheng family, it was absolutely an idiotic dream. Unless Peter was lucky enough to be the future Master of the Cheng family.

But today, Harry Cheng actually offered to let Peter's father come home and take charge of the Cheng family in the future! This was like a spring thunder exploding for everyone. It was too shocking.

Everything happened because of the package that the young man had given him.

All the people present thought that it was Peter who asked Henry to bring it, but the people at the Lins' table knew that it was Henry who took it out.

When everyone was stunned and shocked by this, Henry had already returned to the side table of the Lin family. He looked at Richard's mother with a smile and said, "How about it? You just said that we gave the garbage, and now you see how important was this gift?"

"What did you do? Ah!" Anger burst out of Richard's eyes. Just now, Mr. Cheng was clearly ready to announce the future candidate for the leader of the Cheng family. Richard was even more confident in winning. He even thought of the scene when he was sitting in the president's office of Lin's Group.

But now, everything was destroyed!

Chaning sat aside and said nothing, with a smug smile on his face.

Sylvia's cousin, Daisy Xu, looked at Henry with curiosity. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Sylvia wanted to say something but stopped.

Henry patted Peter's shoulder, which meant that he shouldn't forget their agreement.

"Thanks," Peter responded to Henry in a low voice. Then he got up and walked to the table where Mr. Cheng was sitting.

The following was very natural. At the birthday party, Mr. Cheng made his attitude clear. From now on, Peter's father would be in charge of the Cheng family! And he would also let Peter choose one of the three realms of military, commercial and political, and he would fully support him!

After announcing all these, Old Mr. Cheng deliberately glanced at Henry. When he saw a satisfied look in Henry's eyes, he was relieved. At the same time, he was glad that his decision now was against his original intention, but if he could have a relationship with such a person, the Cheng family would definitely get better and better in the future!

That bag of golden melon tea was collected by Mr. Cheng. He would never drink this tea. No matter how important the guests were, he would not take it out. The tea was so expensive that Mr. Cheng knew that people like him were not qualified to drink it. In ancient times, this tea was equivalent to a gold medal. No matter who took it out, he was a really important person!

Like a frosted eggplant, Paul leaned aside and said nothing.

Richard's face was even more ugly. He took out all the assets in his hand. 5% of Lin's shares had been linked to Paul's. Now, he couldn't get anything.

After Mr. Cheng announced that he would welcome Peter's father home, Peter became the protagonist of this banquet.

Richard and his mother said goodbye to Mr. Cheng and left immediately. They wanted to think about what to do next.

"Brother-in-law, you are awesome! Seeing Richard's coward look, I feel very happy, haha!" Chaning happily gave Henry a thumbs-up.

Henry ignored Chaning because he always felt that something was wrong with him. When this person first saw him, his attitude was not the same as it was now.

"All right, let's go. I have something to ask you." Sylvia shook her hair and greeted Mr. Cheng. She found that when Harry was talking to her, he seemed to lose his dignity as an elder.

Sylvia guessed that the old master was about to abdicate, and people began to become peaceful.

A fiery red Mercedes Benz GT drove away from the Cheng family manor.

"Henry, I find that every time I drive, I have to ask you a question. Explain it yourself." Sylvia leisurely leaned on the seat, and there was a light music in the car.

"Oh, that's a bag of tea. I don't know what it is exactly. It's very expensive." Henry explained, "I met a few people who picked tea before. They were trapped on the mountainside and I saved them, so they sent me that tea as a thank you gift. I remember that tea is very expensive. Didn't you say that

you were going to see the elders this time? I didn't bring anything with me, so I brought the tea here."

"You are saying the truth, right?" Sylvia raised her eyebrows. She didn't believe what Henry said. The tea sent by others could not change Mr. Cheng's mind. It was not just expensive, there was something more.

"Absolutely not, I swear!" Henry raised his right hand, stretched out four fingers, and looked sincere.

In a red light, Sylvia stopped the car. She turned her head and looked at Henry. His eyes were clear, and he did not dodge Sylvia when they looked at each other.

As their eyes met, time stopped. Henry looked at the perfect face in front of him. At this moment, he felt that nothing mattered. It would be God's greatest gift for him if he could stay long with this woman.

The red light turned green, and there was a siren urging.

Sylvia smiled and looked away. She looked at the front of the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and said, "You're lucky. The tea must be expensive. I'll give you some money later."

"No need!" Henry waved his hand and said, "President Lin, we don't have to separate things like that."

Sylvia's expression froze slightly. She had not felt the warmth of family affection for a long time, but at this moment, her heart felt warm.

Mr. Cheng's birthday had begun to change many people's fate. Those who had stood in the wrong team had no time to regret, so they had to make up for it.

In the Cheng's courtyard, Peter pushed his car to the front of the courtyard. Looking at the wide road in front of him, he muttered to himself, "Sylvia, you really found a great husband."

Henry and Sylvia returned to Yinzhou. Sylvia hurried to the company because she still had something to do there.

Henry stretched himself and continued to do the housework. He washed clothes and cleaned the floor.