Chapter 298 I Have to Be Responsible for Them


    Lorenzo froze and dumbfounded. His expression changed and he did not say a word.


    "Since you are not afraid of the press, I believe that someone like Ang who has been maligned will


    not be afraid. What do you think?" James asked casually.


    "..." Lorenzo coughed dryly, "Ang is only twenty years old, and has never been in touch with or


    learnedpany management before. If she parachutes directly into the president, I''m afraid it will


    cause dissatisfaction."


    James looked at him with a faint smile on his face and did not make a sound.


    Lorenzo looked down and ate, avoiding his gaze, "I also parachuted back then. But after all, my major


    in university was rted to this and I graduated with honors."


    "Besides, Greyson is only a manager now. If I directly make Ang the president, I''m afraid that


    Greyson will also be discontented."


    Greyson heavily put his chopsticks down and stood up.


    "Why don''t you eat? What are you doing?" Lorenzo frowned.


    Greyson propped his hands on the table and twisted his head to look at him, leaning forward slightly, "If


    you don''t want Ang to be president, just say no. Don''t use me as a fucking excuse!"


    Lorenzo was furious, "You..."


    "Even if you give the entire Chante Group and the Chante family to Ang, I won''t have any objection!"


    Greyson snorted and sat down again, "I don''t have to do anything and can be supported by my sister.


    Many people will envy me!"


    Lorenzo pulled a wry face, as interesting as a tipped palette.


    Ang ate with an indifferent face. Even if Greyson did not object, her father would not let her be the


    president. Sure enough...


    "The Chante family holds most of the shares of the Chante Group. But it does notpletely belong to


    the Chante family..." Lorenzo nced at James, "It''s also the brainchild of your mother''s parents. There


    are other shareholders. I have to be responsible for them!"


    James offered Ang some food, as if he hadn''t heard Lorenzo''s words.


    "Thank you, but that is enough. I can''t finish it." Ang looked at the dishes filled with her bowl, and


    paused for a moment with her hand holding the chopsticks.


    Seeing that James was silent, Lorenzo was a little anxious, "James, I''m sorry. I can''t promise you this.


    If you are unhappy with what Elva has done and have to do something, then I... I can only ept it."


    "Why are you so nervous?" James chuckled, grabbed Ang''s hand, and yed it, "I didn''t have


    intended to let Ang be the president. You just said it yourself."


    Lorenzo was confused, "So what do you want?"


    "I want to know if you would agree to let Ang take any position other than the president." James


    asked.


    Lorenzo pondered for a while, worried that any further refusal would annoy James.


    He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! Even if she is notpetent, I can have someone teach her!"


    "Okay, then it''s a deal." James made a final decision, "Let Ang be the CFO assistant for one year,


    and then be the CFO. You don''t have to have someone teach her. I will teach her myself."


    Finance was the key position of apany. Lorenzo was reluctant, but finally didn''t say anything and


    agreed with James to let Ang go to work the day after tomorrow.


    After dinner, James went to work and Ang saw him off as he wanted.


    "Wait!" Lorenzo panted and came after him, "Ang, your mother prepared some clothes for you. Go


    see if you like them."


    James straightened his tie, "It''s not toote for her to go see them after I leave."


    Lorenzo nced at Ang. His expression changed, and he finally chose to speak directly, "James,


    you saidst night that Lawson Harvey hasmented on me. What did he say about me?"


    "Do you really want to know?" James looked down at him with a faint smile under the sunlight.


    His smile was full of malice. Lorenzo hesitated for a moment and said firmly, "Yes. I want to hear the


    criticism, so that I can correct it."


    "I''m afraid you can''t correct that." James said directly, "My grandfather said that you are too


    shortsighted and cannot make outstanding achievements."


    Lorenzo was shocked and his face suddenly turned pale. He froze, just like a stake, and could not


    move for a long time.


    Shortsighted?


    Did the old man criticize him like this? Or did James deliberately deceive him by saying that?


    He had done a great job in the past two years and developed several industrial chains. Everyone


    praised him. How could Lawson Harvey say that he was shortsighted?


    James looked at his gloomy face, smiled, and then turned to look at Ang, "Go to find Luna to get the


    book first. If there is something you don''t understand, I''ll exin it to you when Ie back in the


    evening."


    "Okay." Ang said.


    James then opened the car door and got into the car. Just as he was about to close the door, Lorenzo


    suddenly ran over and grabbed the door, "James, your grandfather..."


    "Let''s talk about itter in the evening. It''s almost time for work." James raised his wrist to look at his


    watch, and did not give Lorenzo the opportunity to refuse. He directly closed the door, started the car


    and went away.


    Lorenzo watched the car disappear from view and his face was gloomy. He looked a little angry.


    He turned to ask Ang, "I''m shortsighted? If I''m, howe the Chante Group is getting better? Is


    Lawson Harvey jealous of me? That is why he says that about me."


    "How can the Chante Group match the Harvey Group? You are too arrogant." Ang sarcastically


    Lorenzo looked again in the direction James'' car left and clenched his fists thoughtfully.


    When Ang returned to the vi, Luna came downstairs with her two children. She spoke to Luna


    about the professional book, and Luna readily agreed.


    "Mom is in your room and seems not be in a very good mood. Why don''t you go and look at it?" Luna


    suggested.


    Ang frowned slightly, nodded, and went upstairs.


    The door to the room was half open. Elva was sitting on the bed with her back to the door, holding a


    blue dolphin plush toy that Ang used to love, motionless. No one knew what she was thinking about.


    "Mom..." Ang walked in and called out.


    Elva was startled and stood up, throwing the dolphin onto the bed. She wiped the tears from the


    corners of her eyes and exined hastily, "Ang, I just sat here for a while and hugged your toys. I


    didn''t touch other things. Don''t get mad."


    "...I didn''t get mad." Ang nced at the dolphin on the bed, "I no longer like it. If you like it, you can


    take it away."


    Hearing this, Elva instantly turned pale, "Is it because I hugged it and you don''t like it anymore? I''ll


    wash it and return to youter, or I''ll buy you another one just like it. Please don''t get angry!"


    While Elva said those words, tears had spread on her face.


    "I didn''t get angry." Ang looked at the tears on her face and felt upset, "It''s just that I''m grown up


    now and don''t like this kind of plush toys anymore."


    Elva wiped her tears and choked, "Other people still think of themselves as children when they''re


    twenty while you think of yourself as an adult now... If I had believed you two years ago, you wouldn''t


    have gone to jail and been forced to grow up. It''s all my fault!"


    After saying that, she stood up suddenly and knelt on the ground, "Ang, it''s all my fault..."


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    "Mom..." Ang''s pupils were dted. She hurriedly reached out to help Elva.


    Elva shook her head and choked so much that she couldn''t say a word. She just knelt on the ground.


    Ang frowned and knelt face to face with her.