On the first day that Su Wan took over as the president of Shining Star Group, she received a "big gift" - a core management list of "relatives of the emperor" drawn up by her biological father and filled with seven aunts and eight aunts. The chief financial officer is her uncle who is addicted to stock trading and lost three million in public funds. The marketing manager is her cousin's aunt who loves to fight and is best at writing essays that make her miserable. The head of the human resources department is even more important. She is her own mother who treats the company as her own backyard and brings her sisters for afternoon tea every day. At the board meeting, my uncle was heartbroken: "Wanwan, how can you doubt your uncle for a mere three million? We are a family!" My cousin burst into tears: "I have shed blood for the company, and I have held back wine for the boss! You want to lay off me now, you have no intention!" My mother said confidently: "What's wrong with me using some money? Isn't all the money you spent given me?" Facing this group of drama queens, Su Wan pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses expressionlessly, and tapped the dismissal agreement with her slender fingers. "Uncle, I have handed over the evidence of embezzlement of public funds to the legal department. You have two choices now, either resign voluntarily and return the stolen money, or I call the police." "Cousin, the person you blocked the drink from was Mr. Li from the company next door. He was later admitted to the hospital by your husband, causing us to lose a bill of 30 million, and the medical expenses and lost wages will be deducted from your salary." "Mom," Su Wan paused and gave a professional fake smile, "I've frozen your card. Please pay for afternoon tea at your own expense. Turn right when you go out." Everyone thought that this little girl who had just graduated was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated at will. But I didn't expect that,
