Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

The last time An Nansheng came to the Jian family was probably... the last time.

In fact, she didn't come to the Jian family very often, but every time she was there, Ye Luoer would definitely be there too.

As soon as she entered the door, Ye Luoer stood up and said, "Sister An is here. Come in and sit down."

She acted like a hostess and ordered the servants to serve tea and water.

Mr. and Mrs. Jian and Jian Muye were all there.

Mother Jian was impatient and started to make trouble before An Nansheng even arrived:

"A good daughter raised by the An family, you despise yourself, but have you ever considered the reputation of the Jian family and Muye?"

An Nansheng thought to herself, I am not the daughter-in-law of your Jian family now, so why should I consider your family's reputation?

Thinking that she was here to discuss something today, in order not to intensify the conflict, she could only endure what Jane's mother said.

She stood in front of Mr. and Mrs. Jane and greeted them calmly.

"Mrs. Jian, Feihong is my life's work. I absolutely cannot treat it as a joke. Whether it's about hiring people or the theft of data, please give me some time. I will give the Jian Group an explanation."

The incident happened only three or four days ago, and Jian Muye did not give her any time to investigate the case. He took the opportunity to force her to drive Song Xu away.

Father Jian had been in a high position for a long time, so he spoke in an imperative tone:

"I believe you can handle the internal affairs of An's company. As for that employee named Song Xu, resign immediately."

The other party was an elder. Although he couldn't be said to have taken care of An Nansheng before, he had never used his status as an elder to embarrass her.

People like Mr. Jian would never focus on trivial matters. What he values ​​is the prosperity of the Jian family and the Jian family.

Song Xu's existence obviously made him feel that the Jian family and Jian Muye would be affected, and such a stain must not be allowed to exist.

An Nansheng still stood there, showing no sign of compromise:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jian, I won't fire Song Xu. Song Xu is already an employee of An Corporation. As the president of An Corporation, if even my right to hire people is questioned and manipulated, how can I gain the support of my colleagues at An Corporation? Mr. Jian is my senior in the workplace. You are definitely better than me in this respect."

Father Jian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect An Nansheng to be so disobedient.

Mother Jian, who was standing by, said with a condescending look and a cold face:

"We didn't call you here to discuss things with you, but to give you orders. We, the Jian family, have no business supporting those filthy things, but you can't squander Muye's money. If you don't, I'll have a good talk with your grandmother and your mother. I also want to hear their opinions on this matter."

An Nansheng's face darkened.

Grandma and mom have long stopped taking care of things. One is old and the other is weak.

Jane's mother always spoke harshly. If this matter was brought to their attention, her grandmother would be fine, but her mother would definitely cry her heart out.

No matter what, the two families were relatives before, but now they are so ruthless. They know that she values ​​her grandmother and mother the most, but they deliberately use them to threaten her.

"Mrs. Jane, grandma and my mom don't know anything. The company's affairs have nothing to do with them. If you have anything to say, come to me."

Mother Jian slammed the table and said, "What's your attitude?"

An Nansheng clenched his fists.

You are under someone's roof, so you cannot talk back. If you do, you will add fuel to the fire and the consequences will be serious.

An Nansheng felt so suffocated as if someone was strangling her throat, making it impossible for her to breathe.

The atmosphere was very tense, and Ye Luoer also advised:

"Sister An, he's just an employee. Why are you making such a fuss over an outsider? If you really like him..."

Jian Muye, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and walked in front of An Nansheng.

He was filled with coldness, and his gaze was like an icicle piercing An Nansheng's face:

"I'll give you another day to think about it, otherwise you'll bear the consequences yourself."

An Nansheng knew that there was no room for negotiation with the Jian family, and Jian's father was obviously on Jian Muye's side.

She met Jian Muye's gaze and did not give in:

"Then I will wait for the consequences from you."