The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

"Mr. Song, don't you recognize us? I'm your second uncle."

“I am your second aunt.”

"Sister-in-law, I'm your cousin."

How could Song Xue'er not recognize these relatives? Every year when they came to her house, she would give them tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan. But An Linsheng was still not satisfied and brought them into the company.

Well done.

Song Xue'er's expression was serious. "Who you are and what does it have to do with me? Pack your things and get out of here right now, or you'll have to pay compensation. Don't you know how many collaborations you've ruined?"

Upon hearing about the potential loss, everyone panicked and their gazes fell on An Linsheng.

Just as An Linsheng was about to speak, Song Xueer asked the council members directly, "Do you think they should be expelled?"

The conclusion was that it was appropriate, without even asking An Linsheng's opinion. An Linsheng stared intently at Song Xue'er with a dark face.

These people were fired amidst a barrage of curses, and An Linsheng sat in his office, furious.

Song Xue'er walked in, closed the door, and said to An Linsheng with a smile, "Honey, I know they are all your relatives and you want to support them, but they don't know anything and have messed up a lot of cooperation in the company. Don't you know that? The few of them together have affected cooperation worth millions. Don't you know that?"

After Song Xue'er finished speaking, her smile vanished, and she looked at An Linsheng with a very serious expression. "An Linsheng, tell me, did you do this on purpose, deliberately letting them stay in the company and become parasites, or did you not know?"

An Linsheng stiffened. Of course he knew what kind of people they were, but for the sake of so-called face.

He had been keeping people at the company, and Song Xue'er had found out about it, which was something he hadn't expected.

Fortunately, he had a backup plan.

"Madam, I really didn't know about this. They came to me begging for a chance, and I took pity on them, so I kept them. I thought they would work hard and diligently, but who knew... sigh, it's all my fault for being too soft-hearted."

Song Xueer: "Then why didn't you notice that they do nothing all day?"

An Linsheng slammed his fist on the table. “It’s all my fault, Madam. The secretary in the secretariat has admitted that he has been favoring them all along. He said that I helped him before and he wanted to repay me. What kind of repayment is that? I have already fired him. Madam, it was all my fault for misjudging people.”

A flash of resentment crossed Song Xue'er's eyes. An Linsheng, you really are cunning. You even thought of making two preparations.

Song Xue'er smiled faintly: "Honey, I don't blame you, but I still have to remind you that companies need talented people, not incompetent ones. Okay, you should get some rest! I'm going to a meeting, so you don't need to go."

An Linsheng was taken aback, his face darkening. "Madam, what are you saying? I'm from the company."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Xue'er interrupted, "Honey, I'm only doing this for your own good. You're injured right now, so you shouldn't worry or overwork yourself. Leave it to me! And let me get to know you better."

Song Xue'er patted his shoulder and strode away, leaving only An Linsheng with a face full of hatred, muttering, "Bitch! Bitch!"

An Linsheng was furious. He threw all the documents away in a fit of rage, his chest heaving violently.

A figure entered while Song Xue'er was away.

"Brother Sheng, don't be angry."

Li Jinhong stroked the back of his hand to soothe him, her bright red lips slightly parted as she walked up to him in her high heels.

"Brother Sheng, why did she suddenly think of the company? Did she find out something?" Li Jinhong asked worriedly.

They were about to be a family! But then these little mishaps happened.

A fragrance wafted in, and An Linsheng knew it was her. He took her hand, his eyes filled with a domineering disdain.

He comforted her, saying, "It doesn't seem like it. Given Song Xue'er's personality, if she had found out, she definitely wouldn't be as calm as she is now. As for Song Shuyue, she's a ticking time bomb. We can't let her live. Contact your people and get rid of her as soon as possible."

Li Jinhong snorted coldly, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. "It seems you understand her personality quite well. But then again, you two are husband and wife, living together for so many years, unlike me!"

An Linsheng said helplessly, "Hong'er, you know that everything I've done is for our future. You're the only one in my heart."

Li Jinhong smiled, her eyes fixed on him, her fingers tracing his chin.

"I believe you, but what do you want to do to Song Shuyue? Just... or..."

An Linsheng felt a surge of anger rising within him at the thought of that rebellious daughter, and he clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.

“She wanted to kill me. I couldn’t let her stay by my side and become a threat, but I couldn’t just kill her directly either. So I put her in a mental hospital for a month, until she couldn’t recognize anyone.”

Li Jinhong was absolutely smitten with his sinister appearance. She kissed him on the cheek and then rubbed against him.

"You've thought of everything. I'll give the order right away."

Sitting in another office, Song Xue'er looked at the two people in the video and clenched the folder in her hand tightly. "You actually wanted to harm Yueyue."

With a loud bang, Song Xue'er pushed the door open and entered.

An Linsheng was startled, but fortunately, his subordinates reported that Song Xue'er had left the office and was heading back towards him aggressively.

She immediately parted ways with Li Jinhong, but before Li Jinhong could leave, she returned.

Holding the documents in her hand, Li Jinhong immediately lowered her head and explained, "Hello, President Song, I'm here to deliver the documents to President An. I'll head out now."

Song Xue'er strode over, sat down in a chair, and called out to her, "Wait, don't go yet, I have a headache, make me a cup of tea."

Li Jinhong stiffened. An Lin, fearing she would be exposed, gestured for her to do as Song Xue'er said.

How could Li Jinhong not understand what she meant? But she was still resentful. She was clearly An Linsheng's wife, yet that bitch Song Xueer was ordering her around!

Seeing her standing there blankly, not moving for a long time, Song Xue'er frowned and said unhappily, "Hey, I'm calling you! Didn't you hear me? What's your name? Which department are you from?"

An Linsheng quickly explained, "Madam, she's from the secretariat; she's here to deliver some documents to me."

"What? You won't even make me a cup of tea?"

Li Jinhong smiled and said, "Of course not, President Song. To be honest, I don't know how to brew tea, and I'm afraid Madam won't like the tea I make."

Song Xueer: "How could someone not even know how to brew tea? Do you think I'm not worthy of drinking your tea?"

Li Jinhong almost lost control of her emotions due to the woman's jealousy.

An Linsheng sensed something was wrong and roared, breaking Li Jinhong's resentment and unwillingness.

"What are you standing there for! Don't you want to quit? Quickly make some tea for my wife."