Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 135 An Yan is not the daughter of An Zaili and Xu Qing

Chapter 135: Chapter 135 An Yan is not the daughter of An Zaili and Xu Qing

Miss An Yan stood tall and clear-eyed, leading the way.

Behind her followed a man around fifty in a formal suit, the well-known Lawyer Zhang Yufeng from the legal circle, and a young man who appeared carelessly playful.

An Jincheng’s assistant stepped forward to block them, "Our company is currently holding an election meeting, please leave if you are not involved."

Zhang Yufeng stepped forward, "Who says we are not involved?"

He made a welcoming gesture, "Miss An Yan now has the most right to attend today’s election meeting."

An Yan took a seat where the assistant used to sit, to the right of the main seat occupied by An Jincheng.

She curved her lips slightly, "At which point has the election meeting progressed?"

A glint of maliciousness flickered in An Jincheng’s eyes; he certainly knew who the girl before him was.

She was none other than his unsuccessful cousin’s country daughter, who recently made a name for herself everywhere. Not only did she have Fu Shiyan as her backer, but she also became the exclusive disciple Guyue of Gu Suitang, with a worth of hundreds of billions.

He never thought that a simple bumpkin would suddenly transform into a rich woman, and now she had become his biggest competitor in the election for chairman of An Corporation.

An Jincheng chuckled, "We had just impeached President An Zaili, and everyone on the board has agreed. I know you have 25% of the shares, so you also have the right to participate in the meeting. But you wouldn’t disagree with this decision, would you?"

An Yan raised an eyebrow, "Would it matter if I disagreed?"

An Jincheng shrugged, "Sorry, even if you disagree, it wouldn’t matter. Our board has 53% of the shares and the final say."

"Is it all about the shares?" An Yan blinked.

A victorious look crossed An Jincheng’s face, "Naturally, whoever owns more shares gets to decide."

An Yan hummed in acknowledgment.

At that moment, Zhang Yufeng stepped forward, took out a stack of contracts from his briefcase, and distributed them to every shareholder.

He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Please look carefully, ladies and gentlemen, in addition to the 25% of shares transferred to Miss An Yan by her mother, she also owns another 20% that she bought from three shareholders present here."

An Jincheng turned abruptly to look at the three shareholders, "What do you mean by this, selling off the company’s shares?"

President Li spoke, "If the price is right, of course, we can sell, and given An Corporation’s ever-worsening situation, it’s not wrong for us to consider our own interests."

President Wang added, "Exactly, besides, we didn’t sell to outsiders; Miss An Yan is also an An by surname."

President Pang nodded, "That’s correct, really sorry, President An."

An Jincheng hadn’t expected the 53% of shares to be directly reduced by 20%, leaving only 33%, which meant that An Yan’s shares now totaled 45%.

His teeth clenched in bitter resentment.

He was not willing to give up just yet, "What about the remaining 22% of shares? What if that shareholder sides with us? An Yan, you are not the ultimate winner yet."

Bi Chong, with his hands in his pockets, looked carefree, "That person has never shown up, so according to the current shareholding ratio, my boss is the one with the highest shareholding, meaning the chairman of An Corporation."

An Jincheng saw the prize slipping through his fingers, his anger boiling over.

Zhang Yufeng looked at the shareholders present and began to announce, "According to the shareholding system of An Corporation, the chairman shall be appointed by the shareholder with the most shares. Now, I declare that the chairman of An Corporation will be An Yan..."

An Jincheng stood up abruptly, his eyes bulging like bells, "No! Absolutely not!"

Bi Chong tilted his chin up, "Your opposition is invalid; Lawyer Zhang, please continue."

An Jincheng’s fists clenched tight, "She doesn’t have the right to those 25% of the shares! Because she is not the daughter of An Zaili and Xu Zhen at all!"

An Yan’s head buzzed, "What did you say?"

An Jincheng repeated himself.

An Yan sprang to her feet, clutching the man’s collar with both hands, "What did you say?"

An Jincheng pronounced each word distinctly, "You are not the daughter of An Zaili and Xu Zhen!"

"Nonsense!"

"Then go take a paternity test with An Zaili!"

With eyes burning with rage, An Yan turned to Zhang Yufeng, "Lawyer Zhang, how many years can one get for defamation?"

Just as Zhang Yufeng was about to answer, An Jincheng continued, "You have no blood relation to An Zaili whatsoever."

Those words wounded An Yan deeply; they implied that she was the child of Xu Zhen with another man.

An Yan threw a punch right into the man’s face, toppling him to the ground. "You’re insulting my mother!"

An Jincheng spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, "I’m not talking nonsense, you have no blood relation to Xu Zhen either!"

No blood relation to Xu Zhen either?

An Yan found herself unable to digest all this information at once.

She crouched down, gripping the man’s throat with one hand, "Give you one chance to make this clear."

"I overheard An Zaili saying on the phone that your grandmother wasn’t dead and was locked up in an asylum. You can take a test with her, to see if you have any familial ties," he replied.

An Yan’s mind was in disarray; she had intended to take over An Corporation, but instead, she had stumbled upon such an incredible revelation.

She was not An Zaili’s daughter, nor Xu Zhen’s?

Then whose daughter was she?

Impossible!

How could this be possible?

An Yan slowly stood up, and Bi Chong stepped forward to steady her, "Boss."

Seeing An Jincheng attempt to get up, Bi Chong kicked him back to the ground, "You talk nonsense, I’ll bankrupt you!"

An Jincheng was gasping for air, "I’m not talking nonsense! If you don’t believe me, ask An Zaili yourself, go to the asylum and find the old lady!"

With tears rimming her eyes, An Yan said, "If I am not Xu Zhen’s child, why hasn’t An Zaili exposed me, allowing me to inherit the shares?"

An Jincheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "How would I know why?"

He stood up, dusting off his clothes, "In any case, you’re only entitled to 20% of the company’s shares. You absolutely should not have the 25%. I didn’t bring it up because I didn’t expect you to covet the company. Now that you know, go verify it. As for the 25% of the shares, they will be auctioned publicly."

An Yan felt as if all her strength had left her; she now had no interest in the shares, she just wanted to unravel the mystery of her own identity.

Was it really as An Jincheng had said?

Bi Chong looked at her dazed expression and felt deeply concerned, "Boss, are you okay?"

An Jincheng had achieved his objective and snorted in derision, turning to the shocked shareholders, "We now hold 33% of the shares and have the ultimate authority, so An Corporation will henceforth be under my..."

"It’s a bit early to make such announcements!"

A chill male voice rang out; Fu Shiyan strode in, followed by Han Yang.

His eyes, sharp and deep, swept over An Jincheng, "The remaining 22% of An Corporation’s shares are in my hands, plus An Yan’s 20%, making a total of 42%. President An, you won’t become the chairman!"

An Jincheng stood there stunned; he had never imagined that the final shareholder would be Fu Shiyan.

This was a path that had been laid out for An Yan early on.