Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Jian Shaobo?It's been a long time since I had contact with my family, and as soon as the other party's voice on the phone fell, Jian Anran was a little vigilant.

Could it be that something happened to her father?

But even if something happened, her mother, Yang Yahui, should be the first contact person, and she should not be contacted here.

"May I ask what you need?" She still decided to test it out first.

"Excuse me, ma'am, do you know Jian Shaobo?" The other party persisted.

Looking at the attitude of the other party, it seemed that she would not continue talking unless she said she knew each other, and Jian Anran had an idea, "I seem to have heard of this name before, it may be a relative in the family, tell me what it is, I think See if you need to go back and ask your family."

The other party said "Oh", "It's like this, Jian Shaobo applied for a loan online before, and it has been overdue for six months, and now his phone number is no longer available, you can see if you can get in touch with him me?"

"What?" Jian Anran was a little surprised, "Is it an online loan?"

"Yes."

In an instant, Jian Anran seemed to be "bang" by something, her head was buzzing, her throat seemed to be choked for a while, and she didn't even know what to say.

"Ma'am, hello, ma'am, Ms. Jane Anran, are you still listening?"

"Yes, I'm here." She managed to squeeze out the words between her teeth.

"Can you get in touch with him? Online loans are also included in the credit investigation now, and as time goes by, the interest will become higher and higher. Can you contact Jian Shaobo to repay the loan in time?"

The other party's words were like a sledgehammer, hitting Jian Anran's chest one after another, and she felt that she couldn't breathe. She hurriedly sat down on the chair behind her.

"May I ask how much he owes in total?" She was eager to know a figure.

"Jian Shaobo borrowed a total of 20 yuan on our platform, and now with the monthly interest of 4000 yuan, the total arrears are 22 yuan."

The building was about to fall, and Jian Anran seemed to have heard the sound of marble crackling.

"Let me contact my family and ask, we and him..." She paused, "We don't know him very well either."

The beautiful female voice on the other end of the phone seemed to want to say something, but Jian Anran hung up the phone immediately.

Sitting on a bench in front of another shop, she couldn't calm down for a long time. There seemed to be a lot of thoughts floating in her head for a moment, but it seemed to be empty in her head, and it stopped working all at once.

In her memory, her father Jian Shaobo has been in business.Although the business is not too big, and each business can't be done for a long time, at least some of the capital can be returned to some extent, and they can barely support the operation of their small family, and their life is not too tight.

But since her first year in college, she felt that her parents were arguing more and more frequently. Jian Shaobo smoked more and more at home. The living room lit a fire immediately, completely ignoring that the three of them were still smoking second-hand smoke on the sofa next to them.

The father, who was becoming more and more sensitive, couldn't say anything, couldn't disobey, even when he lit a cigarette in the living room, they ran back to the room to hide. If something didn't go his way, he would turn his face and scold at the family.

"I'm already fine, don't you understand?"

"The friends I met in business before, they let their wives set the rules every day, take a piece and turn their heads, they can only stand on it, and hit them when they move, I have given you a lot of face."

This was a quarrel between Jian Shaobo and Yang Yahui, what Jian Shaobo said before he slammed the door.

When she hid in the room and heard this, Jian Anran thought it was ridiculous. She never thought that in 2023, she could still hear the words "establish rules" from a modern person.

It's fine if you don't call the police when you hear this kind of thing, and even try to rationalize the domestic violence. The image of her father in her image began to gradually collapse——

It seems that he is not a normal person.

Or there was no negative image in their father's life since they were young, and they spent too little time together. Whether it was Jian Anran or her younger brother Jian Anjie, they had always been educated in the "bereavement" style during their growth.

You can be ignorant when you are young, but as she grows older, Jian Anran gradually discovers Jian Shaobo's unrighteous values. She even teased her mother once as a "forbearance".

In front of outsiders, she is a rich wife who does not need to work in her life. At home, she only takes care of the basic necessities of life for a family of four, and even Yang Yahui, who does "manual work" such as repairing water pipes and changing light bulbs. She has had a strong desire for control for many years. The husband who started calling to check on the post as soon as he went out had to go home to clean up the mess and bring up two children.

Jian Anran is very clear that their family is not a normal family, and her father is not a so-called good father who takes care of the family.

Wait, suddenly remembered something, Jian Anran instantly felt that something was wrong——

Her mother just called her two days ago.

Could it be that he didn't mean to want her to go back to eat, but it was just that the arrears came out, so he urgently asked her to go back?
But it has been a semester since the living expenses were cut off, and Jian Anran felt that they should know that she didn't have much money left.

Standing up while leaning on the wall, Jian Anran tried her best to hold her face and control her expression, she didn't want her classmates to notice anything.

On the way back to the restaurant, she suddenly remembered what Wen Siheng said to her when she first arrived at the office today:
"Has your mother contacted you recently?"

When the other party saw him coming in this morning, Wen Siheng, who had always had a cold face, suddenly looked a little unnatural. There was a strange silence in the office, and Wen Siheng asked strange questions.

He already knew?

Or, Yang Yahui had already told him?

Without a moment's hesitation, Jian Anran immediately called Wen Siheng:
"Hey, let me ask you, what did you mean by what you said this morning?" She went straight to the point.

"What?" The voice on the other end didn't seem to respond.

"The sentence 'Has your mother contacted you recently', why do you ask that? My mother... contacted you?" Jian Anran was eager to get an answer from the other party.

"No, just casually asking, have you received your first payment today? We have to hold another meeting to follow up on the Ludao project."

Without further questioning, Jian Anran immediately hung up the phone.

Wen Siheng was changing the subject, he didn't seem to intend to tell her the real answer.

"The wind passes without a trace, and the water passes without a trace."

The advantage is that things are moist and silent, but the disadvantage is that it is like this now, no matter what it is, he seems to be unable to be honest, and he has to guess everything by himself, living every day like the protagonist in Conan Doyle's detective novels.

"Hey, Mom, are you at home on Thursday? I don't have class that day and plan to go back."