Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

Chapter 872: Chapter 882: Lost All Dignity

Sun Xuehui had never experienced this before. She thought about how she would face such criticism if the case with Wenshan fell through, and she completely lost her mind.

”No, it’s not like that. Clearly, she climbed high branches, looking down on the An Family. Now she wants to destroy the An Family. An Ran, you have such a vicious heart.”

”Enough, isn’t this shameful?” An Youcai couldn’t help but coldly exclaim at Sun Xuehui who was behaving like a shrew.

If he had known An Ran would appear here, he shouldn’t have brought this mother and daughter along.

He knew Sun Xuehui liked to cozy up to those in power, and in his eyes, women have limited vision; it’s normal. Taking her out to see the world seemed good to him, saving her from being all about money all the time.

He never expected bringing her out would broaden his own horizons instead.

Causing a scene here without considering the occasion, twisting the truth about An Ran, now exposed and still unrepentant, he had lost face for sure.

Initially, he wanted to go back home and see where things went wrong leading President Huo to change his mind at the last moment.

After hearing President Huo’s remarks earlier, he understood it wasn’t the company that had issues, but rather President Huo had spotted a flaw in Sun Xuehui’s character.

Sun Xuehui was Ansheng’s manager’s wife, and given such poor character from the general manager’s spouse, people naturally question whether future company decisions might be influenced by such people.

With the truth clearly spoken, yet Sun Xuehui remains unrepentant, she’s cutting off all of Ansheng’s retreat paths.

After An Youcai shouted at her, Sun Xuehui only just realized the occasion they were in.

Previously, the An Family was considered prominent in Pingxi, especially in the past six months, as the An Family’s company grew larger. Her daughter, An Sijia, acted in a historical drama alongside the popular star Yin Qianxue, which made Sun Xuehui boast in the circle of ladies.

She momentarily forgot they were no longer in Pingxi but in Nan’an, and seeing the surrounding people pointing and commenting, she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

An Ran lazily sat on the sofa, watching Sun Xuehui’s ugly behavior when suddenly her phone notification sounded.

Surprisingly, it was a message from An Sijia.

She raised her gaze to look at An Sijia and saw her simultaneously examining her, eyes showing a trace of inexplicable smile.

An Ran casually opened the message, revealing several photos. The background was indeed this reception, with the protagonists being herself and Vice President Huo.

Below the photos was a piece of text: An Ran, if you don’t want us both to go down, make President Huo agree to the contract with Ansheng.

Admittedly, An Sijia’s photography skills were pretty good—clear images, and, well, the angles chosen were quite apt.

In the photos, each featured her in the same frame with Vice President Huo. In two of them, they were quite close, making it seem rather intimate.

An Ran looked at the photos with satisfaction, raised a smile, and looked toward Huo Shaohua, ”President Huo is right. One needs to know how to behave before doing business, and clearly, the person in front doesn’t meet President Huo’s standards.”

Seeing An Ran about to speak to Huo Shaohua, An Sijia felt a flash of pride inside. Yet when she heard An Ran’s words, her face turned pale.

How could this be? Why doesn’t she care? These photos were all taken at specific angles to suggest an extraordinary relationship between the two. Isn’t she afraid of these photos being sent to that military man?