After that day, she did change completely, became a new Angel, an Angel who didn't live for the prosperity of Xia.

She will no longer be sad about Xia Fanhua's affairs, and now, she has to carry all of Anqi's own alone.

After the funeral, the shareholders, who were originally eyeing the company, are now even more unscrupulous.

An's father died, and all the inheritance fell into the hands of Anqi, including Mrs. An's shares, and the same went to Anqi's hands.

Therefore, Anqi successfully ascended to the position and took over An's, which caused another storm, first because An's has a lot of power now, and secondly, because Anqi is now Anqi, for the group of old foxes on the board of directors, Anqi is just a child who has just come out of society, and he doesn't understand anything at all.

Although on the day of the board of directors, Angel suppressed them in momentum, but after the meeting, Angel herself was worried.

She has never studied economic management, she learned to draw when she was young, and then she stopped painting, so she changed her career to write books, and the two elders of the An family did not force Anqi, and always felt that the burden of the An family was too heavy, and she was reluctant to let their only baby work so hard, but all she wanted was to let Anqi's future men manage the company.

Therefore, Angel has never been exposed to economic management since she was a child, and now she knows nothing.

She couldn't read a single document in her office.

That night, Angel returned to her alma mater and found their teacher of economic management and asked him to teach her.

But Angel has never been in contact, so the teacher said something, Angel was hazy and ignorant, after the teacher left, Angel would go, sitting alone in the living room of Nuoda, constantly flipping through books.

Even if she can't understand much, she still has to read it, and now, everything can only be solved by herself.

Later, she fell asleep on the table.

In her sleep, I don't know who she dreamed of, Angel had no tears of her own, but she really kept tears and slid down to her textbook, wetting the font on it, making it blurry.

The next day, Angel was woken up by the housekeeper, "You dead girl, how can you sleep in the living room?"

The housekeeper's tone was stern, but he really cared about Angel.

Angel smiled lightly at the housekeeper, "I know, I won't in the future." ”

Being laughed at by An Qi made the housekeeper feel that his tone was too heavy, and he quickly patted An Qi's arm, "Go wash up and I'll help you prepare breakfast." ”

Angel nodded, and the housekeeper turned to the kitchen, and Angel took all the books on the table, and turned back to the bedroom upstairs.

Angel changed her clothes and came to the bathroom to wash, and suddenly, Angel almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, she held on to the door in time to stabilize herself.

Angel walked in slowly, propped up on the washstand, and did not slow down for a long time, and her whole head was dizzy.

Angel thought that she should not have rested well to be like this, not to mention, she had just had a miscarriage, and the doctor said that she would have to take care of it for a while.