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"You don't know if the accounts are right?" The old lady frowned.

This is no small matter.

"I...I really don't know." He Yan defended in a low voice.

"Well, then," said the old lady, "Since you don't manage it properly, your sister-in-law will take over the family foundation temporarily."

Regardless of whether He Yan knew it or not, she was responsible for the foundation's accounts.

If she fails to do well, the old lady has reason to replace her.

"Mom, I..."

He Yan also wanted to fight for herself.

"That's it." The old lady made a final decision, not wanting to listen to He Yan's sophistry.

He Yan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Mom is too partial!

Give her no chance!

In fact, I just want to take care of the family foundation, right?

Wrong accounts is a reason!Even if there is no reason, she will give the Foundation to the warm ones!

After all, warmth is her most important and favorite daughter-in-law!

She He Yan is the one she can't look down upon!

A meal in the old house, He Yan ate dull and tasteless, and tasted like chewing wax.

When leaving, He Yan went to the parking lot with Warmth.

He Yan asked Warmth: "What's wrong with the sister-in-law recently? Is there something wrong with the sister-in-law?"

Turning his head warmly, smiling, "If the second younger sibling sits upright, why would you come to such a guess? Or does the second younger sibling think I did something wrong today?"

He Yan's expression suddenly stiffened a lot: "Sister-in-law, if there is something dissatisfied with me, it would be better to say it directly."

The warm smile on his face did not diminish: "Don't forget the second sibling, this foundation was originally meant to be handed over to me. I didn't want it, and the third sibling didn't want it. It came to yours."

The voice was still that soft, but what he said made He Yan feel extremely harsh.

He Yan's teeth clenched with anger.

What do you mean they don’t come to her!

Did she pick up the leftovers in their eyes?

After warming up, he got into his own car and asked the driver to drive away from the Jian's old house.

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When Jian Yiling came back, He Yan had already left.

Only Jian Yunmo was sitting in the living room with a thermos pot in front of her, drinking the soup poured from the thermos pot.

Jian Yiling looked at the soup, feeling weird.

Seeing the doubt in Jian Yiling’s eyes, Jian Yunmo explained to her: "Mom made the stew today and said it was used for both of us to drink, but you also know... Our mother can’t cook and stew soup... It’s hard to explain. ."

Jian Yunmo told Jian Yiling: "The taster's father said it was delicious without his conscience. Mom thought it was really delicious and brought it to both of us. So sister, this kind of hardship is enough for me and your brother. No, you don’t need it. There is a tonic soup made by grandma to make you stew in the kitchen. You can drink that. The taste of this is not what people drink."

Jian Yiling was a little unbelieving, picked up the spoon next to him, and scooped it.

Then quickly drank a glass of boiled water.

The smell is a bit strange.

Jian Yunmo looked at Jian Yiling's tongue and drank water wildly, and smiled: "I said it's not delicious, I'm afraid that your brother will eat alone, little fool!"

"Then you still eat."

"According to my dad and elder brother, she fought all morning and destroyed a basket of ingredients. I want to give her some face."

What Jian Yunmo told the truth, he would not tell such lies to his sister.