Being chased by a younger generation for money, Xie Yuhuan's face alternated between red and white. In the end, she waved her pen and signed a check for 500 million yuan to Gu Qingye. She then agreed with Old Madam Gu that she would cooperate with part of the Gu family's business in the next three years to repay the remaining 500 million. Xie Yuhuan had no choice. She couldn't take out a billion yuan at once. A lot of money was being transferred, so she could only solve the problem in this way.
Watching Gu Qingye pocket the check for 500 million, Xie Yuhuan's veins twitched and her heart ached!
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Capital, Xie Manor.
As they walked along the long corridor, Feng Qing frowned slightly. She looked back occasionally. For some reason, she felt that someone was behind her. Xie Jiuhan said softly, "Stop looking. It's Little Wu."
"Little Wu?" Feng Qing asked doubtfully.
