Chapter 91 Indebtedness

Is it the suburbs?
An Siran stood up from the grass, her hair was blown by the warm breeze, and her long, ghostly wine red hair fluttered in the wind.

The clothes that were drenched from entering the sea yesterday have already dried after a night of wind and sun. He looked down at Gu Chenyuan who was sitting on the grass, "Take me out."

Although I don't know how she got to the suburbs, but now, she still has to go back to the capital.

Although the An family has been officially kicked out of the four major families, after all, there are hundreds of years of foundation there, and it will not really disappear in a while.

However, it is not far away.

With her father's disappearance and her departure, it is estimated that all the properties of An's family have begun to mess up. She wants to go back and keep the last bit of assets.

I have to hold on until the day my father comes back.

It seems that after "death" once, An Siran seemed to have seen through certain things, and he was not as pessimistic as yesterday.

……

An Siran originally wanted to go back to the capital and visit the various companies under the name of An's family, but before she could go, the managers of various companies came to An's villa one after another.

Everyone in the capital knew that outside Anjia's villa, there was a group of high-level executives from various Anjia companies.

When An Siran and Gu Chenyuan rushed back to Anjia Villa, the door of the villa had already been forcibly broken open, and everyone entered the living room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the villa.

Looking at the man who looked like a robber, An Siran sneered, "Are you all planning to rob An's house?"

The villa was in a mess, everything was still on the ground, father's study was full of papers, documents were all over the floor, and dozens of middle-aged men were searching for things.

Take whatever is valuable.

Even if An Siran was standing in front of them, they had the right to pretend that they didn't see it and continued to hold it.

Hearing An Siran's words, the older man stuffed a series of jewels into his pocket, and then said, "Miss An's words are a bit too much, we're just here to get some "salary"."

In the past few months, An's family has been struggling with cash flow, so they stopped their wages. They thought that An's family might be able to come back to life with a marriage contract from the Gong's family.

But it never occurred to them that not only did they not come back to life, but now even the wages they took in disappeared completely.

It doesn't matter if An Yan is missing alone, the "temple" is still there anyway.

An Siran, who had never been in contact with these things, naturally didn't know what the "salary" they were talking about was, but it must be money.

In the past, she didn't have to worry about money at all. Now, she needs money everywhere. An's family collapsed, and all project partners withdrew their capital. Suddenly, An's family not only collapsed, but also heavily in debt.

Gu Chenyuan watched from the side, seeing that An Siran was blocked and speechless, he stood up to support her, "You must be the senior management of the An family, right? Xiaoran is just a 16-year-old girl, right? You don't know anything about these things in the company, and you don't have any money on you. You can take whatever you want in this villa, but don't touch her!"

There are all kinds of intrigues and conspiracies in the society. They are all old people who have worked outside for decades. Although they still have some feelings for Anjia, they have no feelings at all when it comes to interests!

Among them, there must be a few people who have had some crooked thoughts, money, they can take whatever they want, people, if you make a move, don't blame him, Gu Chenyuan, for being rude!

 The friends in the group are really... full of imagination, I am a little bored when I am fine

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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