Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

The moment those words were spoken, the entire restaurant erupted in uproar.

The old lady rolled up her sleeves, ready to rush over and start a fight, but Zhang Wenying grabbed her arm.

Zhang Wenying's face turned completely cold. She grabbed the rag draped over the stove and threw it onto the cutting board. She walked step by step to Old Sun, her eyes as cold as ice: "Watch your mouth. So what if I'm getting a divorce?"

I earn my living with my own hands, and my reputation is much cleaner than yours.

You drove your wife to her death, and then you come out and try to steal someone else's business. And you have the nerve to come here and badmouth my reputation?

Zhang Wenying took a step forward, her voice not loud, but each word clear and impactful: "I'm telling you this now, you'd better leave, or I won't bother with you."

"If you continue to act recklessly and talk nonsense here, I'll go to the police station right now to have the officers reason with you, and then I'll go to the Qianjin Factory to find your leaders and tell them about you, Master Sun, the seventh-grade fitter. You caused your wife's death three months ago, and now you're coming to my little restaurant to act tough, even trying to take over my restaurant for your son. Let everyone judge who's being unreasonable!"

Old Sun didn't expect Zhang Wenying to be so fierce, actually daring to say she would go find the leaders and the police officers. He immediately backed down, but still stubbornly insisted: "You...you dare!"

You, a self-employed individual, dare to approach a leader? Let me tell you, I'm a formally employed state worker. You dare to lay a finger on me!

The working class is the most glorious.

"I dare not touch you, but I dare to ask you to leave."

Zhang Wenying raised her chin and said to the neighbors who were standing at the door helping to watch the shop, "Could you two please see this Mr. Sun off for me? My shop is too small to afford to entertain him."

I always thought that when I run a business, I should be friendly and make money, but who would have thought that you, this old geezer, would still be breathing like this.

They came in arrogantly, placing themselves in a superior position.

Although I, Zhang Wenying, am a self-employed individual, I live an upright life and earn my living through my own abilities.

Even if we get divorced, that's my business and none of anyone else's concern.

It's like being favored by an old geezer like you is the greatest blessing in the world. Don't you even take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?

Are you some kind of royalty? Do you expect me to kneel and receive your imperial decree?

They even said they'd give my shop to your son to manage, and that I should serve your whole family.

You've really got a good plan, managing to get something for nothing from me.

Who gave you the confidence to think that I, Zhang Wenying, would agree to such an unreasonable request?

I've already shown you mercy by not spitting in your face or calling you a toad.

"And you, you've really taken advantage of my kindness, thinking you're someone important?"

The old lady, Sister Liu, and Sister Li also looked indignant.

This restaurant is not only Zhang Wenying's livelihood, but also a place where the women support each other and stick together for warmth.

Zhang Wenying treated them well, providing them with a monthly salary of twenty yuan and three meals a day, with meat at every meal.

If that bastard dares to mess with this restaurant, the girls will be the first to object.

"You...you..." Old Sun was speechless, his face turning red. He pointed with trembling fingers for a long time, but couldn't manage to utter a complete sentence.

He had lived a life of great success, respected by everyone in the factory and pampered by his wife at home. He had never suffered such humiliation before.

But the woman in front of him had a sharp tongue, as quick as a knife, and she berated him so badly that he couldn't even lift his head in front of others.

How dare she!

"What do you mean, 'you'?!"

You shameless old man, you have such a good wife but you don't cherish her, instead you're having affairs with other women outside, and you even want to ruin me?

Age spots have already appeared on his face, and he's still thinking about dating younger women?

He can barely lift his feet when he walks, wearing tattered shoes, looking like a beggar, yet he's acting like a big shot!

You want to have a son? Do you even have that ability?

Your old bones are probably too weak to even take care of themselves, yet you want to upgrade your equipment?

That old codger who collapses in three seconds probably has trouble even untying his belt, yet he's always thinking about finding women.

Don't you have any self-awareness about how old you are?

The onlookers burst into laughter, and some even whistled.

Old Sun's face turned pale and then red, his lips trembled violently, and he didn't know what to say when he pointed at Zhang Wenying.

He'd been through it all before, and even if he was stupid, he understood what Zhang Wenying meant.

His wife had said before that his habit of taking off his pants before bed at night was completely unnecessary.

He's been unable to function since he was caught cheating twenty years ago and was traumatized by it.

Being humiliated like this by a divorced woman in front of so many neighbors, he had completely lost face.

"I must have been blind to have fallen for a woman like you!"

No matter what, a man's dignity must not be lost.

Old Sun still jumped up and shouted.

"Yeah, you're really blind. You can't see your own worth, and you can't see that your old face is all wrinkled like a walnut shell."

Not only are you blind, but you're also blind in your heart. Otherwise, how could you not even see what kind of person you are?

"Haha, that's right. They don't even know their own worth. How can they be worthy of our Boss Zhang?"

"Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? You're not even fit to carry Boss Zhang's shoes!"

Sister Liu, hands on her hips, added, her voice even louder than Old Sun's.

"Exactly! You even want to seize Wenying's braised meat shop. Even the three sons of the Li family wouldn't dare to think that way. Who do you think you are?"

Seeing that Old Sun was trembling like a leaf, Zhang Wenying was afraid that he would collapse in her shop and extort money from people. So she winked at Sister Liu, raised her chin at the onlookers, and said loudly, "Everyone saw it. He came here to cause trouble on his own. I didn't lay a finger on him."

If anything happens to him, it's because he's hot-tempered, and it has nothing to do with me.

Please help me get him out of here.

Two neighbors who had long disliked him immediately stepped forward, one on each side, and dragged Old Sun towards the door. Old Sun struggled and continued to curse, but one of the men gave him a light shove, causing him to stumble and almost fall. Standing on the street, he still stubbornly shouted, "You shrew! You wait! I'm not finished with you!"

Zhang Wenying stood at the door with her hands on her hips and said calmly, "I'm waiting anytime. If you come here to cause trouble again, I'll call the police and we'll see who loses face then."

And my little shop will no longer welcome people like you.

"Pooh!

It's just a small snack shop, isn't it?

Even if you invite me over again, I won't come back.

"I'd like to see which man would want a restless old woman like you, a shrew who has no manners!"

"You old bastard, try saying another word about my daughter!"

The old lady held a rolling pin and glared fiercely at Old Sun.