Xue Family has had a tough time recently, with the slow capital backflow, many business projects have been shelved, and can only rely on bank loans to support them.
But now, with just one word from Gu Junhang, the bank has cut off Xue Family's source of funds, which is unbearable for Xue Lan.
"Gu Junhang, what on earth do you want to do? Do you want to push your uncle to death?"
Xue Lan stepped forward, grabbed Gu Junhang's arm forcefully, shaking him, "Quickly call the bank and tell them to approve the funds, hurry!"
Her voice becomes particularly shrill, even bordering on madness, completely different from her previous harsh and acerbic attitude towards Xia Yumo.
The sales clerk standing aside didn't make a sound, but watching Xue Lan's craziness, they felt quite relieved.
She really picks on the soft persimmons. As soon as President Gu arrives, she can't bounce around anymore.
