An Mu quietly observed her surroundings, and saw Su Meihui with her pursed lips, pointing at the well-prepared document on the side table.
"Here. Come over here and sign this document."
'Sign a document?'
An Mu immediately understood as her face turned red.
These people…
These people!!
Her parents had left her with a decent amount of money that could only be accessed after she was no longer an adolescent.
The An corporation was firmly controlled in their hands, and the engagement was held only because it was a great excuse to completely occupy the An family.
Now…
'Ha!'
'They were counting down the days this whole time.'
Her eighteenth birthday was just one day before the engagement was it not?
They just got engaged and these people already had their eyes on her inheritance, which did not even amount to much.
An Mu did not move an inch.
Su Meihui put on a mean face. "An Mu, what are you doing? Huh? You eat our food, and wear our clothes. Do you know how wrong Ziqian feels getting engaged to such an ugly face? Now we're letting you sign this and what? You refuse to even do that?"
'Sign my name?'
'It would be great if it was as easy as it sounds!!'
An Mu was not the kind of person to step down. She walked over as Su Meihui passed the contract over to her.
An Mu lowered her head and saw two written words—contract transfer.
"Contract transfer?" An Mu raised her head and spoke softly, "Auntie, Th-this is the money my parents passed down to me. Why should I transfer it to Brother Ziqian?"
Feng Ziqian could no longer suppress his impatience. "Just do as we say, and quit asking so much!!"
An Mu heard what he said, and she instantly raised her head and looked at Feng Ziqian with watery eyes.
Su Meihui saw the situation. Her pursed lips spoke firmly, "Dear An Mu, our Feng family company is in need of some capital recently. You would not want to see Brother Ziqian in distress from this right? And you've been staying with the Feng family for a long time, so your living expenses are on us. Your inheritance is so little, it's like nothing."
'My living expenses are on them?'
The Feng family's unemotive faces were comparable to the Great Wall!
As if she did not know that the Feng family relied financially on the An Corporation all these years?
If not, the Feng family's company would have already gone bankrupt because of Feng Yingxiong's mismanagement!
An Mu clenched her fists.
The members of the Feng family took turns talking. Feng Siyue approached her coldly, and said, "An Mu, are you feeling reluctant? Or do you not love Ziqian as much as you say you do?"
Feng Yingxiong let out a cough, and the room instantly became silent. Feng Yingxiong said, "An Mu, just consider this amount of money a loan to us."
What he said…
Seemed like it was fair.
Except, Feng Yingxiong himself was an immoral jerk.
Loan? If he could return the money, An Mu would kick her chopped head like a ball!
Unlike Feng Siyue, Su Huimei, and Feng Ziqian's forceful seizure, this type of shady person's strategy should not be provoked.
An Mu lowered her eyes. Could she even say no at the moment?
She nodded.
Su Meihui had a you-should-have-obeyed-earlier look on her face and passed her the contract. "Now sign the contract."
An Mu replied with a low voice and spoke bashfully, "What's mine belongs to Brother Ziqian. As long as Brother Ziqian is married to me, there's no need for a signed contract."
After that, she pushed the contract away.
Feng Ziqian stood up straight after hearing what she said. "I would never marry such an ugly..."
Thud! He did not manage to finish his words.
Feng Yingxiong placed his cup on the side table.
Feng Ziqian choked on his words.