Mother Lin couldn't help but look at her eldest daughter upon hearing this.
But Lin Jiayi did not believe that the secret recipe belonged to Qin Han. If he really had the secret recipe, would he have needed to farm his whole previous life?
"You stop trying to fool me, Lin Chuxia. Do you think you've grown wings since you married into the Qin Family and can now disregard your mother's words? Threatening us with three permanent job positions? Who are you trying to scare? If you don't hand over the recipe today, it's unfilial."
Mother Lin also realized the absurdity of the idea of three permanent job positions.
After all, they were permanent jobs. If there really were three such positions, wouldn't they jump at the chance?
"You ungrateful girl, how dare you lie to me! Listen to your sister and hand over the secret recipe, or once the reputation of being unfilial spreads, let's see how you'll stand your ground in the Qin Family. I can even ruin your bun shop's business."
