Ye Wanying considered for a moment and then spoke:

"Then make a list of everyone you know first."

We need to know who the creditors are first, right?

Gu Yujin nodded repeatedly:

"I'll go get it right away."

As they spoke, they had already run away as fast as they could.

Watching Gu Yujin leave, Ye Wanying felt somewhat helpless. This matter was still quite unsolvable, but she could only deal with it as it came.

Let's address each issue separately and tackle them one by one.

......

When Ye Wanying came out of the grove, she found that the little guy was missing. She wasn't worried about his safety, but she was very suspicious that the little guy had run off somewhere to freeload again.

Of course, the answer is no.

The little boy had seen his uncle's eyes redden, and he was very worried. He didn't have his usual desire to play and somehow ended up outside his father's office.

He knocked on the door right under the noses of the uncles who were standing guard not far away.

Gao Dan's cool, aloof voice came from inside:

"Come in."

The little man then tiptoed to open the door and tumbled inside.

Gao Dan's eyes twitched slightly when he realized that the person who came in was actually his stupid son. He asked coldly:

Why are you here?

This kid, instead of bothering his mother, actually has the leisure to come here?

Have the father and son ever had such a good relationship?

The little boy suddenly ran towards his father, and after reaching him, he tugged at his father's clothes.

"Daddy, Daddy, Tuanzi has something to tell you~"

Gao Dan lowered his head accordingly:

"explain!"

He uttered a single word.

The little guy brought his mouth close to his dad's ear:

"Dad, Uncle just cried. Tuanzi saw it, and Mommy saw it too."

Um?

So, now the young wife is with that brat Gu Yujin?

cry?

As expected of a young master who has never experienced hardship and suffering, does crying really solve anything?

Why don't we all just have a good cry?

A clear look of disdain flashed in Gao Dan's eyes. He raised his head and sat up straight.

"And then?" he continued.

The little guy pouted, then tilted his head, thinking: What's next?

My mind started to replay the memory...

"Um...Daddy, and then Mommy let Tuanzi play by herself!"

Gao Dan suddenly didn't want to pay attention to his stupid son anymore, but the son was standing in front of him with bright eyes. He coughed:

"I understand. If you have nothing else to say, you can leave now."

Otherwise, what's the point of staying here?

Is it Chinese New Year?

Sorry, the Spring Festival is over, and the Lunar New Year is just two days away.

The little dumpling pouts noticeably: Is Daddy looking down on me?

Oh, so they've finally come to their senses?

But clearly, even if the smaller one had this awareness, it once again doubted itself in its heart.

And that rebellious streak is now even more apparent.

Hmph, you want me to leave? I'm not leaving!

"Dad, Tuanzi is going to stay here!" he said firmly, leaving no room for doubt.

Gao Dan rolled his eyes a few times:

"Then do as you please."

Anyway, it won't get in the way of anything. If it does, then we'll just have a good reason to beat it up.

Even though he was clearly a petty person who understood this principle, he still didn't dare to really cause trouble.

I wandered around the office for a while, and finally settled comfortably on the sofa. However, it was as if I had a nail under my butt; I couldn't stay there for more than a few seconds before moving on to another spot, eventually moving from one place to the other.

I didn't find it very fun, so I sat up straight.