"Xiaomin, you're here, please sit down," Zhang Meiyu said.
Tang Zhongcheng motionlessly pulled a chair for Tang Xiaomin.
Tang Xiaomin sat down without a word.
The Tang father and son placed all their hopes on Zhang Meiyu.
After all, in this family, only Zhang Meiyu could talk to Tang Xiaomin properly.
Zhang Meiyu chatted with Tang Xiaomin intermittently.
"The clothes you bought me last time fit well. I'm wearing them today."
Today, Zhang Meiyu was dressed up nicely, much like before.
"Mm-hmm."
Tang Xiaomin perfunctorily replied and continued to eat.
When Tang Xiaomin had finished eating and was about to leave, Zhang Meiyu finally couldn't help but speak.
"Xiaomin, Tang Xu's trial is tomorrow, can you... can you..."
Hearing this, Tang Xiaomin merely sneered.
"Can you give us a letter of understanding, right?" Su Dan Fiction Network.
Zhang Meiyu nodded, her face turning grim.
"Tang Yiyi is already dead. Can you... give Tang Xu another chance?"
"Heh."
Tang Xiaomin let out a mocking cold laugh.
"You think a meal can buy me off? Do you take me for a fool?"
"The day Tang Xu drugged me, he also took me to an amusement park and treated me to a meal. Heh..."
"Do you think I can't afford a meal?"
The Tang family members remained silent.
"Waiter, the bill!"
The waitress looked at the menu and calculated.
"It's a total of one thousand and sixty, but we'll round it down to one thousand for you."
Just as everyone thought Tang Xiaomin would pay.
Tang Xiaomin gave the waitress two hundred yuan.
"Let's go Dutch. Everyone pays for themselves."
Tang Zhongcheng and the other two would not get a single cent from her.
...
The waitress stared at the two hundred yuan in her hand, stunned.
This wasn't abroad. She had never seen anyone go Dutch for a meal in all her time working here.
The Tang family members were also bewildered.
It was now nearly impossible for them to gain any advantage from Tang Xiaomin.
She had bought the Tang family villa and would rather burn it than let them live there.
There was no way to negotiate with Tang Xiaomin, so they returned disappointed.
The next day.
The trial.
In the courtroom, Tang Xiaomin sat in the plaintiff's seat, leaving other matters to her lawyer.
The Tang family had hired a formidable lawyer for Tang Xu, and there was a heated debate about whether Tang Xu's actions constituted intentional harm.
After a verbal duel between the two lawyers, the judge ruled that Tang Xu was guilty of illegal medical practice and intentional harm, sentencing him to six years in prison.
Tang Xu fully accepted the verdict and did not appeal.
At the end of the trial, Tang Xu said something to Tang Xiaomin.
"A debt of vengeance must be paid. I am the one who committed grave sins against the Tang family. I will accept any revenge you wish to inflict upon me. Please spare the others."
Tang Xu knelt on the ground in front of everyone.
Tang Xiaomin leaned in close to Tang Xu's ear.
"Your knees are worthless. Go to prison with peace of mind. That's what you should be worried about."
Tang Xiaomin left.
Tang Xu watched her retreating back with a complex expression.
Tang Yiyi was dead, Li Xue was dead, and the Tang family members had all received varying degrees of retribution. Wasn't that enough?
Suddenly, Tang Xu remembered someone and turned around sharply.
"Tang Yan, what did you do to her?"
Tang Yan's face instantly changed, and he quickly denied it.
"No... I didn't do anything to her."
"Are you sure? You're not lying to me?"
Tang Yan just shook his head.
However, Tang Xu clearly saw his shifting gaze.
"Tang Yan, you must be careful of her. She might target you next. You really need to be careful, Tang Yan..."
Tang Xu was taken away, but not before warning Tang Yan to be wary of Tang Xiaomin.
The judgment was now effective, and Tang Xu's fate was sealed.
No one could do anything about this outcome and could only pray that Tang Xu would be alright.
...
In the Xianfu Group office, Tang Xiaomin watched the news online about the Meihuan car dealership being stormed by car owners.
Since she had no evidence to prove she was the original designer.
Regardless, Tang Yan's good days were numbered.
With Tang Xiaomin's instigation, soon, many Meihuan car owners came forward.
They demanded explanations for issues with Meihuan cars such as brake failures, abnormal noises, and system malfunctions.
The situation escalated, and Meihuan Company's stock plummeted by nearly ten percent overnight.
As the original designer, Tang Yan was inevitably questioned by General Manager Pan.
"Tang Yan, this car was designed by you. Why are there so many problems now? Don't you owe me an explanation?"
It was because of the design of Meihuan's new energy vehicle that MIT had admitted Tang Yan on a special basis.
Tang Yan lowered his head, trying to shift the blame.
"Could it be that there were problems with the factory?"
This immediately angered the production manager.
"Our production department strictly followed your design without a single deviation. It's clearly your design that has problems, leading to various malfunctions."
"We're not taking this blame!"
Tang Yan was about to argue further when General Manager Pan received a phone call and said impatiently.
"The car was designed by you. I don't care how you do it, but you must resolve these damn hidden issues."
Tang Yan was in no position to do so.
When he submitted the design to General Manager Pan's team, the experts had praised it highly, and it was quickly mass-produced and sold.
Moreover, as a new energy vehicle, it was novel and sold extremely well.
While Tang Yan was under immense pressure, he was incapable of dealing with these hidden defects.
Over time, General Manager Pan completely lost patience with Tang Yan and recruited many capable individuals to try and solve the problems Meihuan was facing.
One day, Tang Xiaomin called General Manager Pan.
Shortly after, General Manager Pan returned to Modu with Tang Yan.
At a certain international hotel, Tang Xiaomin had already booked a private room.
General Manager Pan smiled heartily, "It's my honor to be invited to dinner by Miss Tang, but won't Mr. Yan be upset?"
Tang Xiaomin also smiled.
"General Manager Pan, you jest. We are all in the same boat now. He would be angry with anyone, but not with you. Besides, he doesn't get angry easily, does he?"
General Manager Pan thought to himself that only this woman believed Yan Jue wouldn't get angry.
Tang Yan sat silently to the side, unable to interject in their conversation.
After a brief chat, General Manager Pan got down to business.
"Miss Tang, you said you have a way to solve Meihuan's hidden issues. You're not just saying that to invite me to dinner, are you?"
Tang Yan, who was beside them, was so startled that his knife and fork clattered to the floor.
General Manager Pan glanced disdainfully at Tang Yan, not bothering to save his face in front of Tang Xiaomin.
"If you feel uncomfortable with what Miss Tang and I are discussing, you're welcome to leave."
Tang Yan shook his head.
"No, no, I just lost my grip. It's my own problem."
Tang Xiaomin sneered, "I have very important business secrets to discuss with General Manager Pan. Your presence here will affect us."