Chapter 962 Chairman's Position

"What's wrong, Master Huo?" An Xiaowan didn't evade her gaze, but met his gaze directly, and said firmly: "This is my sincere words, I hope you don't bother me anymore."

After that, An Xiaowan turned around and left quickly.

She really wanted to know what the expression of the man behind her was, but she didn't have the strength and qualifications to look back.

The next day, An Xiaowan asked the man who tried to kill An Yanmo to contact Du Yunlan on the anonymous black market website, and said that he had not received the transaction money, and the virtual currency was not selling well in the market now, and hoped to pay in cash.

Du Yunlan naturally refused, and was unwilling to give in no matter what.

So, An Xiaowan ordered him to send the payment record.

With the payment record, she found a hacker at a high price and finally found the identity of the account owner.

But it was not Du Yunlan.

An Xiaowan pretended to "cremate" "An Yanmo" quickly and started a small-scale funeral.

Du Yunlan was turned away at the funeral. After crying from a distance, she returned home and toasted to celebrate.

She looked at An Xue and chuckled, "It won't be long before the An family will be ours!"

An Xue tightened her hands, and she felt a little strange when she thought that An Yanmo was no longer alive. She bit her lip and whispered, "What will happen to Dad's shares?"

"Of course it's ours!" Du Yunlan curled her lips coldly, "An Xiaowan has the title of a murderer and has no inheritance rights. Now that An Yanmo has passed away, isn't it natural for you and me to inherit?"

"That's good..." An Xue sat aside with a depressed look.

Du Yunlan was angry when she saw her like that, and snorted coldly, "Don't act like that, isn't this what you have always wanted."

Win over An Xiaowan, make the biased An Yanmo disappear, and take away everything she has.

Now, it's all come true.

Yes, what's there to be sad about?

An Xue raised her head, nodded vigorously, and smiled brightly.

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The day after the funeral, the An Group held a board meeting.

In the huge office of An Group, everyone was solemn and dressed in black.

Du Yunlan sat in the chairman's position, her face was very pale, but she still said firmly: "Yan Mo didn't make it after all. I always wanted to wait for him to wake up and take over An again. Now it seems that there is no way." She took a breath and choked: "Yan Mo has become like this today, all because of An Xiaowan's ruthlessness. I hope he can be happy in heaven."

Everyone was silent, and there was mourning in the conference room.

After a while, a director of Du Yunlan's faction saw the right time and said: "Before, Mrs. An has always managed with the title of agent, but now that Mr. An Yanmo has really passed away, then the shares will naturally fall on Mrs. An's head."

"Yes, things can't be delayed any longer."

"I agree too."

Du Yunlan's followers spoke in agreement.

However, a voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their agreement.

"What about Miss An Xiaowan? If we talk about blood relationship, she should be the heir." A director said.

When everyone heard this, they sneered, "She is the murderer of her father, how could she be the chairman?"

"But, hasn't it been almost clarified that it was a misunderstanding?"

The director who supported Du Yunlan at the beginning snorted, "Clarify? Where is the evidence? There is not even a proof, how can we believe it."

Start to step on Du Yunlan!