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."
