Then a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of her lips, and she greeted the other person, "Auntie, long time no see. Hope you are well."
The word ’Auntie’ was a thorn in Xi Xilan’s heart. She instantly replied with a mocking tone, "Miss, it’s better not to acknowledge random relatives. My husband only has one son." Anyway, she was convinced that after all these years, the ones involved were no longer around, and this brat couldn’t do anything to her.
"Is that so?" As An Nan finished speaking, she walked forward step by step. When she was just a step away from Xi Xilan, she spoke again with a chilling tone, "I have copies of the divorce documents between Miss Xi and my dad, along with the marriage certificates of my mom and dad both in the United Kingdom and China. I wonder if Miss Xi needs me to bring them out for confirmation." The ’Auntie’ from An Nan’s mouth had already turned into Miss Xi.
As she finished speaking, Rocky, who had been behind her, took a document folder from someone nearby and tossed it directly onto the table in front of Xi Xilan.
The so-called dirty family laundry shouldn’t be aired publicly. Xi Xilan was reluctant to embarrass herself in front of so many people. She wanted everyone to leave, but was again stopped by An Nan: "If the directors don’t have any urgent matters today, please wait a bit; I have something to announce."
Upon hearing An Nan’s words, the directors sat down again. Xi Xilan, with a contorted face, glared at An Nan, her words full of warning: "Lin Annan, enough is enough."
An Nan ignored her warning completely, continuing coldly: "Vice President Xi, your seat seems quite inappropriate right now."
"You." Xi Xilan clearly understood the underlying meaning of An Nan’s words, yet she was unwilling to stand up, knowing well that if she did, her efforts over so many years would be completely wasted.
An Nan’s words were merely a reminder, as whether Xi Xilan stood up or stayed seated had no effect on her. When the truth is out, what can a position represent?
Understanding she had no advantage left, Xi Xilan began to look around for a change of topic: "Lin Annan, bringing these unrelated people to the company, what’s your purpose?"
"Unrelated people?" An Nan glanced at the people behind her and continued indifferently: "Who are you talking about?"
Xi Xilan pointed at Lin Mubai.
An Nan raised her brows nonchalantly and said, "This is my husband." Newest update provıded by NovelHub(.)net
Many people had already recognized Lin Mubai, starting quiet conversations.
"What, you’re married?" Xi Xilan’s face changed drastically, and then she loudly rebuked, "Lin Annan, why didn’t you inform Grandpa and me about your marriage? Don’t forget you already have a fiancé." And that fiancé had a delicate relationship with her.
As Xi Xilan finished speaking, all those on An Nan’s side placed puzzled looks on her, demanding a perfect explanation.
But An Nan didn’t care about these people’s attitudes. She quietly gazed at the man beside her and softly asked, "Do you trust me?"
Lin Mubai nodded without hesitation, "Yeah."
Lin Mubai admitted he felt uncomfortable upon hearing this news. However, after a moment, he reminded himself that she was his, and there was a part of their mutual love growing within her. What was there to fear?