Song Xue'er forced herself to suppress her nausea and desperately tried to control the murderous rage in her heart, then pulled her hand away.

"Honey, I know you care about Yueyue as a father, but Yueyue is very healthy and it's impossible for her to be sick. Kids all have a rebellious phase. She's only eighteen, so it's normal for her rebellious phase to last a little longer. I'm not going to say anything more. You should rest. I'm going to take a shower."

The moment Song Xue'er turned around, her face instantly turned gloomy.

An Linsheng, you beast, I won't let you hurt a single hair on Yueyue's head.

After a few days of calm, An Linsheng insisted on returning to the company, and Song Xueer accompanied her.

Song Shuyue went along too, hoping to see what the mistress looked like.

As a dutiful daughter, An Qiqi certainly wouldn't fall behind; she helped push the wheelchair as soon as they were about to enter the company.

Song Xue'er pushed her away, "Qiqi, I know you care about your father, but let me do it!"

An Qiqi could only reluctantly agree. If Song Xueer went in with An Linsheng, her mother would definitely feel uncomfortable if she saw them.

"President An, President Song has arrived."

The company employees all stood in neat rows to welcome An Linsheng and Song Xueer.

Seeing Song Xueer pushing An Linsheng in, the employees whispered among themselves, "President An and President Song are so loving. Look at them, they're inseparable."

"Who can argue with that? President An is a doting husband when he's out with his wife, and he loves President Song to the core."

"I'm so envious. Look how beautiful Miss Song Shuyue is. She looks just like President Song."

"Although An Qiqi is not bad, she is really inferior to Song Shuyue."

"It seems so. Look, they have the same parents. An Qiqi doesn't look like President Song at all, nor does she have President Song's temperament."

"Really? Look at President Song and Song Shuyue, their skin is as white as snow, while An Qiqi's is a bit dark."

Hearing this from behind the crowd, Li Jinhong gripped her pen tightly. How dare these people speak to her daughter like that?

Song Xueer looks like a vixen, what's there to be so smug about?

Mr. Song, ha, you won't be like that for long.

"I already told you you don't need to come with me. You can just rest at home."

An Linsheng looked around at the people with a stiff smile, and noticed Li Jinhong in the corner, his expression becoming somewhat unnatural.

Song Xueer, who hadn't stepped into the company for over ten years, suddenly returned to her post, surprising everyone.

"How can that be? You're my husband, it's only right that I care about you."

Song Shuyue noticed Li Jinhong and An Qiqi's clenched fists. You must be feeling very wronged right now!

Even though the whole family is right here, they can only pretend to be strangers.

Song Xueer clapped her hands. "Everyone, please listen to me quietly. Because of my husband's injury, starting today, I will return to the position of chairman of the company. This will allow my husband, who has worked so hard for so many years, to have a moment of relaxation."

"Wow!" Everyone exclaimed in surprise, saying that Song Xue'er and An Linsheng had a deep and loving relationship.

An Lin's chest heaved violently with anger, his head lowered, his eyes filled with hatred.

Song Xue'er, you bitch.

"Honey, what's wrong? Are you too surprised or taken aback? I've always known how hard you've worked all these years. I thought about it for a long time and decided to go back to the company to help you. Aren't you touched? Don't be too touched, we're all family."

An Qiqi bit her lip and asked, "Mom, I know you want to help Dad ease his burden, but... Mom, you haven't worked for more than ten years. Isn't it too abrupt for you to come back all of a sudden?"

An Qiqi's words successfully instilled a sense of unease in the employees.

Taking this opportunity, An Linsheng said, "Madam, Qiqi is right. You should focus on being beautiful! Don't you trust me with these company matters?"

An Qiqi and An Linsheng exchanged a glance, both seeing smugness in each other's eyes.

Song Shuyue sneered: "That's ridiculous. She founded this company. You doubt a sixteen-year-old Song family heiress who's worth over 100 million? An Qiqi, I think you've got a problem with your brain! To put it bluntly, your father is just an employee of the company. This company belongs to Ms. Song. Are you doubting her ability or her educational qualifications? Either one of those things is better than your father, who graduated from a second-rate school, okay?"

The moment Song Shuyue said this, the entire room fell silent. An Qiqi was so angry she felt like she was going to break her teeth, and An Linsheng's face was extremely ugly.

That wretched girl, Song Shuyue, is truly a source of trouble.

"Yes, we all want to believe in President Song."

"President Song, you will always be our goddess. I worked so hard to get into Song's Group because of you."

"President Song, we will always support you."

A wave of cheers swept over An Linsheng, while those who remained silent, led by Li Jinhong, were An Linsheng's men.

Having already received Song Xueer's message, Sun Youyuan immediately wrote down the names of these people, making them key targets for investigation.

An Linsheng never expected that after more than ten years, Song Xue'er would still be the company's most prestigious person. So what? Song Xue'er, there's only one last step left before the Song Group will be mine.

Song Shuyue needs to study at home for a month, and Song Xueer has already hired a tutor.

An Qiqi had always had excellent grades at school, and when she saw that Song Xueer had hired a tutor for Song Shuyue, she insisted on having one too.

Song Xueer went straight for the kill, "Qiqi, I've already made arrangements. Teacher Wang from the school will be your tutor. You won't need to come back after school every day. You'll have tutoring with Teacher Wang, and you'll live in the dormitory from now on. I've already asked Teacher Wang to arrange your meal card."

"What!" An Qiqi was shocked. What did she say?

Is she going to stay in the dormitory now?

Song Shuyue was naturally unwilling. Who would choose to live in a dormitory instead of a big villa, especially a multi-person dormitory?

Song Xue'er patted her head affectionately and said, "I know Qiqi has always wanted to get into a good university, so I will respect your decision. Study hard! I've already had your luggage sent to school."

"Mom, it's me."

Song Xue'er picked up her bag. "I'm not going to talk to you anymore, I have to go to work."

After saying that, he left quickly, as staying at home would only make Yueyue unhappy.

An Qiqi, once you leave this time, you will never have the chance to come back. I treated you like my own daughter, but you all treated me like a sucker.

Let's see who wins in the end.

Song Xue'er's methods were as clever as ever, catching An Linsheng off guard.

On the very first day, they were going to fire his relatives, including his uncles, aunts, cousins, and younger siblings.

Song Xue'er flicked her arm, and the document slammed to the ground with a "thud," sending documents flying everywhere.

The people standing in front of me are several of An Linsheng's relatives. They have no ability whatsoever, and they not only swagger around in the company but also try to take advantage of others.

"You lot don't even know how to use the most basic office software. I didn't want to judge you based on your education; I wanted to see your abilities. But where are your abilities? Tell me!"

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