She kept her marriage a secret for three years, then divorced and was forcefully pampered by a power

Shao Yan compiled the documents and her grandfather's will into a booklet. She and Feng Ying carefully checked every relevant legal clause in the office before putting the documents into a folder.

Since taking over the Shaw Group and renaming it the Song Group, Song Qingyan has indeed been living a very comfortable life.

He thought that once Shao Yan married into the Meng family, she would settle down as Mrs. Meng and wouldn't go back to fight him for the company.

Shao Yan thought of her mother's death. So far, there was no clue that was related to Song Qingyan, but she always felt that Song Qingyan was definitely hiding something.

Cheng Yuxin was her mother's caregiver back then, and she and Song Qingyan had such a big son. According to what I found out, they should have another child.

In this sense, Song Qingyan met Cheng Yuxin later than he met his own mother.

In other words, it is very likely that Song Qingyan and Cheng Yuxin had already secretly conceived a child, but for some reason, he later married into the Song family and became a live-in son-in-law.

If they can rekindle their relationship, doesn't he wish for his mother's death?

As more and more of the truth came to light, Shao Yan felt that her mother's death was becoming increasingly suspicious.

After she had everything ready, she was about to call Huo Xiao when a tall figure stood at the door.

Huo Xiao had arrived long ago. Seeing that Shao Yan was working, he didn't disturb her but instead went to chat with Han Yifei for a while.

"Mrs. Huo, may we go now?"

Huo Xiao saw the files and documents in Shao Yan's hand, and Shao Yan nodded.

He took the things from her hands, helped her flip through a few pages, and showed an approving expression on his face.

"I thought I would be the one to oversee things for you, but it seems Mrs. Huo's professional knowledge is quite impressive."

To some extent, Huo Xiao greatly admired Shao Yan's work ability.

Even without him, Shao Yan can do very well.

During this period, her work performance at Fit has been recognized by everyone, and Han Yifei even joked that the company could actually function without him and only Shao Yan.

On the way to the Song Group, Huo Xiao carefully reviewed the documents she had prepared again, and returned them to Shao Yan only after confirming that there were no problems.

Song's Group is located in the North City Commercial Center and is ranked alongside Fei Du and Meng Yu's Meng's Group as one of the three major commercial giants in North City.

It's only a ten-minute drive from the Fit.

Cheng Qian drove the car to the entrance of Song Group, and Huo Xiao took Shao Yan's hand and got out of the car.

During this time, her belly had become slightly protruding, and Huo Xiao became increasingly cautious about her movements.

As expected, Shao Yan and Huo Xiao were stopped at the front desk when they reached the door.

She felt like she was facing a formidable enemy the moment she saw Shao Yan.

"Sorry, unauthorized personnel are not allowed up there. It's company policy."

Shao Yan's beautiful face wore an extremely cold expression.

"Company rules prohibit unauthorized personnel from going up, but that doesn't mean I can't."

Huo Xiao released Shao Yan's hand and took out an official document.

"I am Huo Xiao, Ms. Shao Yan's legal representative. If you have any objections, please contact our law firm."

The receptionist panicked and hurriedly called security while simultaneously making phone calls. However, less than three minutes later, Huo Xiao's bodyguard team arrived even faster than Song Group's security.

He took Shao Yan's hand and walked into the elevator with her, and considerately pressed the button for the boardroom floor for her.

One minute later, the elevator arrived smoothly at Song Qingyan's office floor.

The board meeting had just begun, and the directors were entering one after another. Song Qingyan was the last to arrive, followed closely by Zeng Qier and his son Song Xiao, whom he had recently brought home.

As the head of Song Qingyan's secretariat, Cheng Yuxin naturally followed suit.

The elevator dinged as Shao Yan and Huo Xiao appeared in front of Song Qingyan's family. Song Qingyan's expression changed instantly.

What are you doing here?

Shao Yan said calmly, "Of course I'm here to attend the Song Group's shareholders' meeting. Dad, you're probably too old to remember, but Grandpa gave me 40% of the Song Group's shares back then, and allowed me to officially join the company after I turned 26. I just celebrated my birthday recently."

Song Qingyan's face turned pale: "The old man has been dead for so long, what evidence do you have to prove that what you're saying is true?"

The shareholders inside were all waiting. Song Qingyan didn't want Shao Yan to appear, and had been blocking her at the door for more than ten minutes.

Cheng Yuxin went in and came out repeatedly, but finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Mr. Song, the shareholders are all whispering among themselves, what do you think?"

Song Xiao stood behind Song Qingyan, looking at Shao Yan with a contemptuous gaze.

"Who do you think you are, daring to call me 'Dad'? Are you really my dad's biological daughter?"

Before Cheng Yuxin could stop him, Song Xiao blurted out.

Shao Yan looked at him with amusement.

"Oh? You mean Mr. Song isn't my biological father? Is that right?"

"Yanyan, don't listen to this kid's nonsense."

Cheng Yuxin was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She glared angrily at Song Xiao and said, "What are you saying? The shareholders are waiting. Why aren't you going in?"

Song Qingyan's face turned completely black, but Shao Yan had no intention of letting him off the hook.

"Mr. Song, was that your son standing next to you just now?"

Song Qingyan was, after all, an old fox; after a moment of panic, he regained his composure.

"The company has an important meeting. If you have something to do, you can come to my office and we can talk after the meeting."

Shao Yan sneered, "You're getting old, how come your hearing isn't working properly? I've already said I'm here to reclaim my inheritance rights to the company."

Shao Yan walked straight inside, and Song Qingyan roared angrily.

"Security, call security."

Huo Xiao stood next to Shao Yan and gently adjusted his glasses: "President Song, I think you should save your energy and think about how to explain this to the shareholders later."

The security guards Song Qingyan requested didn't arrive. Huo Xiao used his tall frame to block Song Qingyan, and Shao Yan walked briskly into the conference room. Then, to everyone's surprise, she sat down in the chairman's seat, the seat that originally belonged to Song Qingyan.

Song Qingyan stormed in, exasperated. Shao Yan sat upright, while Huo Xiao stood beside her and read the legal provisions aloud to everyone.

The shareholders present looked at each other, but judging from their faces, they all recognized the eldest daughter of the Shao family from back then, and this was exactly the kind of face that a member of the Shao family should have.

Song Qingyan looked at Shao Yan with a gloomy face: "Shao Yan, even if you really have 40% of the company's inheritance rights, you still don't have any experience in managing a company."

Over the years, the amount of effort I've put into the company, the amount of money we've helped everyone earn, and the benefits we've received are all evident to all.

What can you do at the company? You might as well just take these shares and collect the dividends every year.

Song Qingyan's words made sense. Everyone present exchanged glances and, knowing that Shao Yan was the company's heir, remained silent.

After all, money is what everyone considers the most important thing. Some shareholders of the company earn hundreds of millions a year from the company's dividends. They don't want Shao Yan, this young girl, to take up company resources and then starve because of her.

"So, Mr. Song thinks that the company's success over the years is all because of you?"

What if I said that Mr. Song is not qualified to be the chairman of the board of directors? Your precious son just said that you are not related to me by blood, and you are not my biological father, so you have no right to stand here and talk to me.