"So noisy!" The middle-aged woman looked unhappy as she waved her hand dismissively at Xu Chaomu.
Fearing that Xu Chaomu would ask her again, the woman simply walked away, not bothering to deal with him at all.
Xu Chaomu's face was covered in lines of annoyance, and he reluctantly turned to another uncle nearby, "Uncle, what happened here, why are there so many people?"
The uncle was in a relatively good mood, but he didn't have much patience, "The owner of this research institute didn't repay the borrowed money, and now creditors have come knocking at the door!"
Not repaying borrowed money? How could that be!
Yu Weiwei was definitely not the kind of person who wouldn't repay debts, and besides, the Sunshine Institute always borrowed money from banks. How did it come to this, with debt collectors showing up at the door?
"Is that what happened?" Xu Chaomu anxiously asked.
