Chapter 295: The Tragedy of Wen Qingcui, whose fate is to Blame

Chapter 295

An Yanyuan's words fell.

No one opposed anymore.

It made people convinced.

An Hao gritted his teeth.

He also knew that he had no right to disagree at this moment, so he could only grit his teeth in silence.

"After determining An Nuan's job, I should also give a clear job to An Hao and An Xiao," An Yanyuan's tone changed.

Everyone also turned their attention to An Hao and An Xiao.

"Let's talk about An Xiao first. An Xiao's original promise was to complete an independent marketing plan, while doubling her original marketing performance, and assisting An Nuan in completing An Nuan's performance. Obviously An Xiao has met all the targets, so An Xiao will be promoted from Marketing Planning Manager to Assistant General Manager of the Sales Department."

When An Xiao heard about her promotion, the smile on her face was completely undisguised.

The next second.

She quickly restrained all her smiles.

Because An Hao's cold eyes were staring fiercely at her.

It made her dare not have the slightest pride.

"Then there is An Hao. I have given it much thought. Although An Hao did not complete his performance, he is after all the only son of An YanKun, and he still needs to be cultivated well. So for not fulfilling the 3-month promise, I will give him a green light and see the result after 6 months. If the performance still does not improve after 6 months, An Hao will really fulfill his promise to start from the grassroots level, but if your performance improves, I will give you a promotion according to your ability," An Yanyuan's words carried great prestige.

Leaving no room for objection as it was fair and impartial.

An Hao endured without saying a word.

An Yanyuan asked An Hao, "Any opinions?"

"No, uncle." An Hao had to bite the bullet and reply.

It had to be said, this was the best result for him.

If he resisted now, it could only be said that he was ungrateful.

He suppressed the anger in his heart.

And told himself that one day he would make all these people die miserably.

Especially An Yanyuan and An Nuan.

He must make them lose everything!

The meeting ended.

Everyone left.

Whenever he thought of being turned to slag by An Nuan at the meeting, he felt extremely upset.

He couldn't help but resent his father a little.

If his father hadn't been so incompetent, he wouldn't have been so humiliated now!

If his father hadn't been so incapable, his grandfather wouldn't have left all his legacy to his second uncle, and he wouldn't be so humiliated now!

Extremely angry.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID, his face was extremely ugly. "Grandma."

He didn't restrain his tone at all when talking to Wen QingCui, who he always tried to fawn over.

"An Hao, come back quickly. Your mom wants to beat me to death. Come back and stand up for me!" Wen QingCui's sharp voice roared loudly over the phone.

She didn't notice An Hao's current rage at all.

He angrily hung up the phone and left the company directly.

All the way speeding back home.

Because all the assets under his father had been confiscated, they now lived in a boutique apartment in the city center, purchased using some private savings left by his mother and some help from his mother's relatives, which barely maintained their lifestyle..

He walked in furiously.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Wen QingCui crying loudly, "Liu Feng, what good are you?! You actually broke my bowl, you didn't even wash my feet for me, you even dared to tell me to get lost! Do you know what you are?! If it wasn't for me persuading my son back then, he would've divorced you long ago, and you would've become a widow that no one wants!"

At this point, Liu Feng's face was also extremely ugly from Wen QingCui's scolding.

Seeing her son come back now, she restrained herself a little.

Wen QingCui also saw An Hao and hurriedly pulled An Hao closer, "An Hao, you're finally back! Do you know how your mother abused me at home?! You must teach your ill-mannered mother a lesson!"

An Hao suppressed his anger.

The fire from the company was still enduring silently in his heart.

"An Hao, I really can't stand your grandma anymore," Liu Feng looked at her son, her eyes brimming red with grievance, "Our family's situation now, everyone knows. But your grandma insisted that I cook bird's nest soup for her today. So I cooked some white fungus soup for her instead. She poured the boiling soup directly onto me. I got scalded. In a fit of anger, I did break your grandma's bowl and soaked her feet. Now your grandma insists that I buy her bird's nest and kneel to wash her feet..."

"Making you buy me bird's nest and wash my feet is only natural..."

"Slap!" An Hao suddenly slapped Wen QingCui hard in the face.

Wen QingCui was stunned by the slap, unable to believe that her beloved grandson, whom she had always doted on and given everything to since he was little, would slap her ruthlessly like that.

At that moment, Liu Feng was also frightened by her own son's actions.

An Hao said cold-bloodedly, "Who do you think you are, that you can still act like the head of the household here?! You were useful in the past because Second Uncle would still give you money and listen to you, so we all had to flatter and fawn over you. Otherwise, do you think we treated you so well simply because we liked you, simply because we were filial?! Ridiculous. We were only after the value you provided. But now, left with nothing, what right do you still have to demand this and that?! You still want my mother to wash your feet?! From now on, you can only wash my mother's feet first, from now on, you can only cook for my mother, from now on, you will be our family's servant for life!"