President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Mrs. Wan muttered to herself, then looked at the housekeeper next to her, "Tell me, did she already guess my tricks, so she deliberately angered me?"

"How could it be, Mrs. Wan," the housekeeper flatly denied, "Missy has already been hypnotized and lost her memory, so she doesn't even remember what you did to her, so how could she deliberately annoy you?"

After a pause, he added, "I think it's probably because the people in Kyoto have started to do ideological work on the eldest lady, and she is acting like this."

Feeling uncomfortable and unable to find a place to vent, I could only vent my anger on Mrs. Wan.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wan immediately became furious, "Why do you vent your anger on me? What a joke. I gave birth to her and raised her. For her to do everything possible to seek a future, she now uses me as a vent?!"

Bang!

Madam Wan smashed the things at hand again.

The mess on the ground, coupled with the anger rising above her head, made the butler afraid to say anything.

-

On this end, Wan Xiaxia has successfully resigned from the company.

The assistant who just found a job eagerly sent her out, "Manager Wan, will you come back to work in the future? When you come back, can I continue to work with you?"

Those little eyes are so pitiful and pitiful.

Wan Xiaxia stretched out his hand to pat the assistant's shoulder, "Don't worry, when I inherit this company, I will definitely promote you as my personal secretary."

The assistant's eyes lit up immediately, "Really, Manager Wan, when will you inherit the company?"

"I can't tell. It depends on when my mother will give me the company. But right now, the company can only belong to me when she dies or is too old to move."

The sound was not loud, but it was heard by the passing employees.

Within two hours, there was an uproar in the entire company.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wan Xiaxia returned to the manor.

"Wan Xiaxia, come here and explain what's going on!" Mrs. Wan roared angrily while sitting in the living room.

Wan Xiaxia was indifferent, walked over and glanced at the recorder on the table.

"What is this?"

I opened it with curiosity and listened to it. It was exactly what the company employees were chatting in the tea room.

After Wan Xiaxia heard it, he immediately shouted out, "I never said that, they wronged me!"

"Yes, Mrs. Wan, I think this is also a misunderstanding. How could the young lady expect you to die?" The housekeeper also stood up to smooth things over.

In the next second, Wan Xiaxia nodded desperately, "Yes, yes, I just said that I will inherit the company when you die. I am only looking forward to inheriting the company. What are you doing waiting for your death? Don't worry, you can't move when you are old, so can I." To take care of you, VIP wards in nursing homes in country M are not expensive."

Ah--

Mrs. Wan's originally emerald-green face was now only iron-black!

"Should I still thank you for preparing a VIP nursing home for me?" Mrs. Wan gritted her teeth and asked.

Wan Xiaxia giggled, "That's not necessary, it's all my job, after all, you are my real mother."

"You want to inherit my company? Don't dream, even if I throw it away and hand it over to a hostile company, I won't give it to you." Mrs. Wan said coldly.

Wan Xiaxia's eyes widened in astonishment, "Why, I'm your daughter, and I have the legal right to inherit."

Without the slightest hesitation, Madam Wan said, "From this moment on, you are no longer my daughter!"