At this moment, it is ten o'clock in the evening.

Ms. Lian sat haggard and embarrassed on the hotel bed, her hair was messy, her eyes were red, and her ankles were swollen high.

Her gaze was a little sluggish, and she shook her head for a long time, looked at the Yan Jun who was smoking in the opposite window, and whispered, "Old Yan, do you hate us?"

Yan Jun's back trembled obviously, he turned his head back, his face was full of anger, "Hate, what right does she have to hate us? Why are you embarrassed to say it?"

Over the years, what have you done to her, and what have I done to her? Now it's good, we have done everything we can for her, but she still thinks about the Wen family in her heart.

Tomorrow, just tomorrow, if you can't find her again, you can go back to Licheng with me immediately, and let her stay here to fend for herself!"

After Yan Jun finished speaking, he snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze, smoking a cigarette in a big gulp, and there was a silence in the inky sky outside the window, but his heart could not be calm.

For the sake of this child, he pushed Xiaoqi out of the Yan house with his own hands.

Now, because of Wen Zhiyuan, the family is restless, and he really doesn't know how to face the next situation.

Did he do something wrong?

As early as ten years ago, the day when he found out that Xiao Qi's blood type was not good with them, shouldn't he hide it?

Isn't it time to say everything openly and honestly when you find Wen Zhiyuan?!

Yan Jun's mood was affected, his thoughts were chaotic and annoying, and the ashtray on the windowsill was full of cigarette butts.

At this time, the mobile phone that was placed on the side of the bed to charge rang.

Yan Jun extinguished the cigarette butt, stepped forward and picked up his mobile phone to take a look, it was the company's financial director calling.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Jun's tone was mixed with displeasure and exhaustion.

Hearing this, the financial director opened his mouth tremblingly on the phone, "Mr. Yan, the company's ...... Something happened!"

Just such a sentence made Yan Jun's eyebrows jump fiercely, and his already resentful mood seemed to be poured into the fire, and he became more and more angry.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly, "You tell me clearly, what is the accident in the company?"

The financial director was silent, and then explained in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, I really can't help it."

Starting this morning, our three partners have sent us notices of termination of cooperation at the same time, as well as ...... Our investors also divested their ...... today"

Who are the investors?

Qin's Real Estate is the largest investor.

Many of the smaller companies involved in the company's projects issued divestment notices on the same day.

Yan Jun was stunned, and every word of the financial director was like a hammer, smashing his nerves hard.

The anger was smashed, and only the panic that hung in my heart remained.

That's right, it's panic!

In one day, so many partners and investors terminated their relationship, which is equivalent to cutting off all the follow-up cash flow of Yanjia's enterprise.

Not to mention the funds they invested in the construction project in the early stage, if the capital cannot be replenished, it is a waste of money.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, are you listening?"

"Mr. Yan, you should think of a way, there are not many funds in the group's capital pool at present. ”

"Inkstone ......"

The financial director was still calling on the other end of the phone, but Yan Jun had already sat on the edge of the bed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly, and his face turned pale.

He suddenly thought of a sentence: Blessings are incomparable, but disasters are not one-way streets......

Come to an end.