Ye Zhantian gave a cold laugh, "Weren't you acting all high and mighty just now?"
"No, I wouldn't dare to be arrogant towards you, it was just that..."
Shen Yue'e was frantic. She glanced at Nan Zhifeng and immediately said, "Mingyao, as long as you can help Mingcheng, from now on, you can do whatever you want in this house. If you want that woman to come back home and to the company, I won't interfere anymore. Does that work for you?"
"Elder sister, that's not what you said just now," Ye Zhantian leaned back in his chair and said coldly, "You were just berating her as worthless, even saying she's not fit to be mentioned in the same breath as your son."
"It's my fault, my fault," Shen Yue'e quickly backtracked, "I wasn't thinking clearly, I was speaking without thinking, I apologize."
As she spoke, Shen Yue'e immediately apologized to Nan Zhifeng, "Zhifeng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have said those things about you, please forgive me!"