Ancient Town, Wu Family, Family Meeting Room.
Wu Fansheng and Wu Yuandong stood among them, looking ugly.
"Third child, you drained the liquidity of the industry in your hand instantly, and you also used some means to mortgage the industry. You borrowed an emergency loan from the bank, totaling 1.5 billion Yuan, and finally sent all the money to the antique auction house. On the account, don't you have something that you want to explain?"
Wu Yuanchun, a descendant of the Wu Family, was also the eldest son. With a cold blue suit on his body, he looked at Wu Yuandong like a superior looking down at his underling, his voice was cold.
"Yes, Third Child, although our Wu Family is rich, we cannot spend money like this! The part of the property in your hands is strictly family-owned. If you need to use it in an emergency, you should at least tell your family, right?"
