99 degrees of favor

"What's the matter?" Su Xiaoxiao stopped and looked at her nervously.

Fang Xiaoyu took a bite of the apple, stared at her eyes, and said mysteriously: "I just heard about it by accident. I heard that An's is going to go bankrupt. Have you heard?"

"Bankrupt?" Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, "Gossip, right? How could a good one go bankrupt?"

"It's not gossip, but I don't know exactly what happened. I just heard it by accident. The internal high-level leaked it, and the news is tightly blocked."

Su Xiaoxiao's thoughts drifted away. Before she got off work, Anxin's phone call... made her feel a little uneasy.

Is he looking for Shengyu because he came to the company?

"Will your President Sheng help Mrs. An?" Fang Xiaoyu asked nervously, "Is it possible that he doesn't know about such an important matter? I think that when something like this happens, other than your Mr. Sheng, someone else should help." It's not too busy, after all, it's not a small sum of money that can make An's operate again."

"Can't it work?" She asked in a daze.

"Of course, it's going to go bankrupt."

Su Xiaoxiao was short of breath, not in the mood to listen to her so much, she took out her mobile phone, found Anxin's private number, and dialed it without hesitation.

Then, she went into the bedroom, took out two cards from the drawer, went back to the living room, and walked out without looking back.

"Xiaoxiao! Su Xiaoxiao! Why are you going?!" Fang Xiaoyu chased out, "You must think of a way!"

But her phone was connected, and she said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Anxin, I'm Su Xiaoxiao, do you have time now? I'll make an appointment with you."

What is Joan Xin doing?Fang Xiaoyu frowned, staring at the distant figure, feeling puzzled.

An Xin, who received Su Xiaoxiao's call, had already driven the car back to An's house. The car was parked, but he hadn't got out of the car yet, "Okay."

In the next second, the white Cadillac drove out of the Anjia yard with a beautiful drift!

"Ma'am, the young master is back and gone again!"

Su Xiuling also saw the scene just now, she felt nervous, and couldn't help worrying about Anshi, did Shengyu refuse to help?

It doesn't make sense, Sheng Yu is so concerned about his marriage, it's like treating him like a brother.Su Xiuling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but she could only be anxious.

In the living room, An Zhenyang was anxiously calling the phone one after another, his brows had never been stretched, and his face was heavy.

a bank.

Su Xiaoxiao walked out, reached out to stop a taxi, and went to the agreed cafe.

Throughout the whole process, her face was firm and serious.

Just now, she took out more than 200 million yuan from Shengyu's card, and then deposited the money into Anxin's card. Anxin was killed, and she was instinctively anxious. This card originally belonged to Anxin, and it was time to return it. He is sick, I hope it can relieve his anxiety.

At the same time, it's time to say something clearly, she can't avoid it, although this time is not right.

If An's went bankrupt, it would be a heavy blow to An Xin and even the entire An family.

She especially wanted to encourage him, and especially wanted to tell him that all this would pass.

She didn't want to let the brotherhood between Shengyu and Anxin come to an end because of herself.This matter is very likely to seek high reputation.

Sheng Yu who received the bank information stared at the large amount of data on the phone, and frowned slightly. Did she withdraw money from his card?

Finally withdraw money!

And the amount of this money can just fill up the money in the Anxin card?

What does she want to do?Want to break up with Anxin?Want to return the card to him?

For some reason, Shengyu was a little happy.Although he didn't know how his Yoyo figured it out.

When Su Xiaoxiao walked into the cafe, Anxin was already waiting for her inside by the window. In front of him were two cups of fragrant Blue Mountain, which was his favorite flavor and the one she had cooked for him for two years. .