Triplets: Daddy, Please Pamper Us Lightly
Chapter 131: The Real Slip of Hand_1

Chapter 131: Chapter 131: The Real Slip of Hand_1

Yan Zixuan saw Yan Ling enter her room and immediately went after her.

But Yan Ling’s movements were obviously faster than hers. After entering the room, she glanced around before marching toward the vanity.

"Yan Ling, what do you want?"

Yan Zixuan had an inkling of Yan Ling’s intentions and tried to stop her.

But the moment her words fell, an exquisite, expensive box on the vanity was smashed to the floor.

"Ah! My Cartier necklace..."

Yan Zixuan screamed when she saw her favorite necklace smashed against the floor.

"Sorry, slippery hands!"

After Yan Ling finished speaking, in the next moment, Yan Zixuan’s limited-edition jewelry, luxurious watches, and treasured cosmetics were all thrown to the floor.

"Stop! If you don’t stop, I’m calling the police!"

Yan Zixuan was practically going insane from heartache. The total value of these items was in the tens of millions, and she was always extremely careful with them. Seeing them ruined before her eyes, she felt like murdering Yan Ling.

"Call the police? If I remember correctly, isn’t everything bought with the money Yan Qianhong made from Qi Corporation? When Yan Corporation was first established, Yan Qianhong didn’t have a penny to his name. It was my mother who sold off her dowry to fund the establishment of the company. Every cent in Yan Corporation owes something to my mother’s contributions. After her death, she transferred all her assets to me. All the money you spent, in other words, is mine! Is it a crime to smash my own stuff?"

The three members of the Yan family, and members of the Shen family who had come upstairs due to the commotion, were left flabbergasted by Yan Ling’s words.

Ever since Yan Ling’s mother passed away, she was pitied as an orphaned girl.

The things she wore, used, and lived with were barely better than what the servants were given.

And so, they had forgotten how the Yan family’s wealth had been accumulated.

The Yan family’s current status had been built on the back of Yan Ling’s mother.

Yan Ling was the true young mistress of the Yan family, the rightful heiress.

Mrs. Shen realized this fact and appeared hesitant.

Observing Mrs. Shen’s expression, Yan Zixuan knew what she was thinking about and nervously attempted to justify herself, "Even though the initial funding was provided by your mother, without the hard work from my mom and dad, Yan Corporation wouldn’t have developed into the powerhouse it is today! Your family has nothing to do with the current Yan Corporation!"

Yan Ling picked up another valuable box from the table, looking indifferent and said, "Whether it is related or not is not for you to decide. Didn’t your beloved father tell you? My mother owned 48% of the shares in Yan Corporation!"

"What do you think will happen if I inherit this 48% of the shares? Who will have the final say in Yan Corporation then?"

Yan Zixuan turned to Yan Qianhong with wide eyes, "Dad, is that true?"

From her bewildered expression, it was clear that she had no knowledge of this.

Yan Qianhong was quite reluctant to bring up this matter, but denial would be useless now.

This will was drafted by Yan Ling’s mother before her death, behind his back.

Once Yan Ling came of age, got married, and had children, those shares would automatically be transferred to her name.

Even he had no right to interfere with this!

Seeing her father’s silence, Yan Zixuan was thrown into a panic.

She had always believed she was the sole heiress to the Yan family!

The company was hers, and all the assets of the Yan family were hers!

No one could change that fact.

But now she realized that these things had never truly belonged to her from the start.

What was even more ludicrous was that she had given away her only support by her own hands!