Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare

Chapter 1252: Chapter 1271: Disciplining the An Family Mother and Daughter (17)

Xi Xilan had been suppressing her emotions for too long, and suddenly they all erupted.

On the other end of the phone, An Yuya was also filled with anger, but because deep down she knew she still needed this woman, she had no choice but to endure it, unwillingly replying, "Got it, I’ll be back right away."

And the next moment, she hung up the phone, immediately threw the phone to the ground with force, and shouted angrily, "Damn old woman, we’ll see about that."

Her group of friends knew exactly what was going on when they saw her like this, and each started offering their mischievous advice.

"Miss An, why bother with all this nagging from your old man at home? Just take control of the company, then you’ll be able to enjoy life without worries."

"Exactly, exactly, look at me. Isn’t that what I did? My old man at home only knows how to criticize me day in and day out. I made him sign a shareholder transfer agreement. And now look at this, isn’t it just one word from me and he doesn’t dare say another? If he makes me unhappy, I’ll make sure he doesn’t even have food to eat."

"Yeah, yeah, Miss An, if you need help, we’re all willing to help."

In this circle, no one is truly naive. The reason everyone is willing to play with Miss An Yuya is because of her generosity and the Nanqi Group backing her. Their encouragement for her to seize the company’s power is driven by their own selfish motives. Once the company falls into Miss An’s hands, they expect it to be squandered, giving them a chance to profit from it. Why not?

An Yuya drove home in a fit of anger. The moment she opened the door, she quickly concealed her anger, replacing it with a flattering smile, "Mom, what’s wrong? Was your evening not going well?"

By this time, Xi Xilan’s anger had diminished quite a bit. However, looking at her daughter’s seductive attire, her anger flared up again, "Look at what you’re wearing, it’s totally inappropriate."

An Yuya pouted, responding indifferently, "Mom, it’s the 21st century now. Why is your thinking still so old-fashioned? What’s wrong with how I dress? It’s perfectly normal."

An Yuya was used to being rebellious, and Xi Xilan was used to being dictatorial. Over the years in this family, even with An Ruiyang around, her word was law. Now, she’s even more powerful in this household, so how could she tolerate anyone contradicting her? Immediately, she turned stern, speaking in a commanding tone, "I’ll say it one last time: as long as I’m here, and you’re spending my money, you will obediently listen to me. Now, you have three minutes to change out of those clothes and throw them in the trash. I’m waiting here; there’s something I need to discuss."

Despite feeling dissatisfied, An Yuya returned to her room obediently. Once inside, her face quickly twisted into a snarl, "Damn old woman, why won’t you just die already?"

After venting, she obediently changed her clothes, returned to the living room, with a cute smile on her face, and sat next to Xi Xilan, "Mom, staying up so late, is there something important you want to discuss with me?"

The ingratiating smile drew a sidelong glance from the other before silently turning to look forward.