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"Someone must have greeted the police in advance, otherwise, based on our influence in the imperial capital, it shouldn't be a problem to get Rourou out."

An Yueyang sat slumped on the sofa and said weakly.

"But who is it that framed Rourou like this?"

From the beginning to the end, Fang Lingrong didn't think about who would be targeting them to settle down.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's Lin Ya, that wicked beast."

As soon as An Yueyang mentioned Lin Ya, he became very angry. He spat, and then said:

"It was a wrong decision to bring her to the An family in the first place, and she should be left to fend for herself in the Lin family."

"Then what should Rourou do now? The living conditions in the prison must be very poor. I am worried that Rourou will suffer in prison."

At this moment, Fang Lingrong didn't want to hear the word Lin Ya at all. Her mind was full of An Rou who was suffering in prison, and she wished she could rush to the prison to suffer for her.

"Let me bring a few more checks to the police station. I don't believe it. The sheriffs of this police station are all good officials with a clean sleeve."

An Yueyang took out a few huge checks from the study and stuffed them into his briefcase, took the bag and went out.

Even after repeated battles and defeats, he could not give up and must save An Rou from prison.

"Officer, please let me go, let my daughter go? As long as you let my daughter go, I will promise you everything, including wealth, status, and countless riches and honors."

As soon as An Yueyang arrived at the police station, he rushed directly to the chief's office and offered a generous offer, just to release An Rou from prison.

"Mr. An, you have come to the police station no less than ten times in the past few days. If you weren't a famous person, I would have kicked you out a long time ago."

The director looked at An Yueyang in front of him. In just a few days, he had aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The chief sighed, and continued:

"If you do this again, I will detain you for obstructing official duties and suspected of bribery."

The reason he spoke so utterly was to make An Yueyang retreat. After all, An Rou was arrested in full view, so it is naturally impossible for the police to release him.

Otherwise, where will the people place the majesty of the police and the laws of the country?
But when An Yueyang came here this time, it seemed that he was determined to bring An Rou out of the prison. No matter whether the chief persuaded him or refused, he never gave up.

"Director, let the little girl go. This is a win-win situation. I have achieved my goal, and you can make a small profit."

An Yueyang took out the huge check he had prepared in advance from his briefcase and put it on the table.

"Mr. An, since you are so uncooperative, don't blame our police station for being rude."

The director looked at An Yueyang helplessly. He didn't want to offend such a business giant, but he really flouted the law so much that he had no choice but to do it.

"Please go back."

After the director finished speaking, he left the office, leaving only An Yueyang sitting in the office alone.

He stared blankly at the check on the table, motionless in a daze.

After a long time, he stood up and walked out of the police station.

He was walking on the street with a briefcase in his hand, feeling at a loss in his heart. Just like that, he just walked back to An's house from the police station.

"Honey, you're on the news."

As soon as An Yueyang came home, Fang Lingrong walked to the door. Seeing An Yueyang's distraught appearance, she shook his body and asked:

"What on earth did you do?"

"What's wrong with me?"

An Yueyang felt the shaking of his body before he came back to his senses. He looked at Fang Lingrong, a little puzzled.

Putting down the briefcase, An Yueyang sat on the sofa and turned on his cell phone. In an instant, overwhelming news flooded him.

He froze for a second, and took a closer look.

"An Yueyang tried to bribe the police many times in order to save his daughter who was imprisoned, but failed."

The big characters on the news homepage marked in big red characters caught his eyes.

The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, his whole body seemed to be in an ice cellar, his hands and feet were cold.

He clicked on the news with trembling hands, and as expected, the comment section below was full of curses.

"The An's family are not good people. No wonder Lin Ya set up her own family in less than a year after returning to the An's family."

"Fortunately, Lin Ya has the ability to start her own company, otherwise it would be dangerous in the An family... Who knows what methods the An family will use to torture her."

"My God? Can bribes get you out of the bureau? It's terrible."

"Of course it's impossible, otherwise this matter wouldn't have been exposed."

"An Yueyang also joins An Rou in the game, the bad guy of the family."

An Yueyang watched the logarithmic increase in the number of viewers, and slumped on the sofa.

Now that this matter has been known to the general public, it may not be feasible to rescue An Rou.

A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for Lin Ya, their An family would have fallen into such a situation?
Since An Rou can't be rescued, let's avenge An Rou.

Destroy Lin Ya's company first, and then Lin Ya's family. When you see it, Lin Ya, a bastard, will fight with me.

An Yueyang guessed from the number of overseas visitors at the dinner party held by the Lin Group a few days ago that the next step for the Lin Group should be to explore overseas markets.

Since you want to open up overseas markets, I have no choice but to stop you.

An Yueyang opened the phone's address book and dialed a number that he had never dialed before. This was the person in charge of an overseas company he had known a long time ago.

"Hello? Mr. An?"

A male voice who spoke not very fluently rang from the phone, his voice was a little surprised.

He tried to persuade An Yueyang to open up overseas markets countless times before but failed. This time, he didn't know why An Yueyang called him.

He had a hunch that An Yueyang came to him this time, probably to discuss the overseas market.

But An Yueyang, who has always sought stability in the business field, does not intend to open up areas that he has not set foot in, but only wants to firmly occupy the financial circle of the imperial capital.

Therefore, he was not completely sure, so he could only wait and see what happened, and see what An Yueyang had to say first.

"Cooperation? I want to develop with you."

An Yueyang leaned on the sofa and poured himself a glass of wine.

He who never drank in private never imagined that one day he would use alcohol to relieve his worries.

"Hey, Mr. An has figured it out?"

The voice of the overseas person in charge rose in an instant.

"Well, shall we talk about it tomorrow?"

An Yueyang picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip.

The high-concentration whiskey stimulated the tip of the tongue, and a bitter taste filled the entire mouth in an instant. The cold liquid slowly flowed into the stomach along the tip of the tongue, and everywhere it passed was a burst of heart-piercing spiciness.