Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 290 Jun Group Bankruptcy
In the early morning, Jinghua City, the Yan family.

Yan Zhao flipped through the newspaper in his hand, saw something, and sighed deeply, "Hey! The Jun family will never turn over again."

"Now, let's see how arrogant Yan Ruoxue is!" Yan Ruoda muttered unconvinced.

"Xiao Da, Xiao Xue is your older sister, so you can't talk like that." When speaking, Qi Yun glanced at Yan Zhao, her voice was soft and soft, not at all as if she was educating a child.

"Even without the protection of the Jun family, Sister Xiaoxue still has a cup of milk tea. That milk tea is so popular, it should be no problem to raise her and her brother-in-law." Yan Ruolan who just came downstairs heard her mother's words, paused, opened the mouth.

Hearing Yan Ruolan praise Yan Ruoxue, Qi Yun's eyes flashed a trace of anger. He didn't understand why Lan Lan, who usually hated Yan Ruoxue the most, still spoke for that little bitch Yan Ruoxue.

The eyes of the two met, Qi Yun instantly understood what Yan Ruolan meant, paused, and said with distressed expression: "It's a milk tea shop and a snowflake collection. It's hard for that child to run two companies at the same time."

"I heard from the news that the Jun family owed a lot of money this time. My sister's company and milk tea shop... I don't know if I can keep it after paying off the debts for the Jun family."

Yan Ruolan walked up to Yan Ruoda and sat down, looked at Yan Zhao, and said, "Uncle, even if my sister said something rebellious at grandpa's birthday banquet, she is still your daughter, and if she really goes bankrupt, you can't look at her." , even if my sister is able to make money, she is still young after all, without you at the helm of such a large industry, I am afraid that..."

Yan Ruolan didn't continue to say what she wanted, but based on what she just said, it's not difficult to understand, what she meant was that Yan Ruoxue would use the Snow Flower Group and a cup of milk tea shop to repay the Jun family's debt.

Hearing this, Qi Yun looked at Yan Zhao's face, followed Yan Ruolan's words, and continued, "After all, the Snow Flower Group is an industry that Brother Zhao single-handedly established when he was young. It's a pity that the Jun family is so cheap..."

Amid Yan Ruolan and Qi Yun's exchange of words, Yan Zhao stopped flipping through the newspaper, his expression changed again and again, and he fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Yan Ruolan and Qi Yun looked at each other.

At this time, footsteps were heard on the stairs. Qi Yun, Yan Ruolan, Yan Ruoda, mother and son looked up and got up one after another.

Qi Yun: "Dad, Mom, good morning."

Yan Ruolan and Yan Ruoda: "Grandpa, grandma."

Hearing the voices of the three, Yan Zhao came back to his senses and looked up.

Yan Wantong nodded in satisfaction, and sat on the main seat, "Everyone is here, let's eat."

Everyone: "Yes."

Satisfied, Yan Wantong picked up his chopsticks and picked up a bun.

After seeing Yan Wantong took the first bite, everyone picked up their chopsticks one after another.

Yan Zhao thought for a moment, then said: "Father..."

Yan Wantong looked up.

When he saw Yan Wantong's gaze, Yan Zhao paused, changed his words, and said, "Today's soup is good, you can try it."

"it is good."

During the banquet, everyone ate in silence, and no one spoke.

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Yan Ruoxue was carried to the bathroom with dim eyes, brushed her teeth and washed her face. During the whole process, Yan Ruoxue kept her eyes closed, wrapped around Jun Wuyong's body like a boneless snake, motionless.

It wasn't until she was carried to the restaurant and smelled the aroma of the food that Yan Ruoxue lazily opened her eyelids and glanced at the dining table.

Emerald green, beige, golden...Yan Ruoxue didn't see the food she liked, and limp back on Jun Wuyong's shoulder, "It's so light...I want to eat meat."

Jun Wuyong patted Yan Ruoxue's back in a funny way, and coaxed in a low voice, "Hey, it's too greasy to eat in the morning, so I'll make it for you at noon, okay?"

"Liar..." For some reason, Yan Ruoxue pursed her mouth in displeasure, her eyes just caught a glimpse of her earlobe, Yan Ruoxue opened her mouth and bit without any hesitation.

"hiss!"

Jun Wuyong sucked in a breath of cold air suddenly, the smile in his eyes receded suddenly from an angle that Yan Ruoxue couldn't see, his eyes were black and frightening, like wild beasts on the grassland.

The wheelchair turned and headed straight for the bedroom.

In the end, Yan Ruoxue didn't finish her breakfast, but ate lunch directly.

At lunch, she got the meat as she wished, but she was not happy with the meat. As for the reason, it should be related to the feeling of returning to the cage.

In the afternoon, Yan Ruoxue spread out on the balcony, lazily basking in the sun, playing games, eating snacks... She skipped work openly.

The screen of the phone on the coffee table turned on again and again, and finally, Yan Ruoxue impatiently switched the phone to airplane mode, and went to play games happily.

At this time, at the headquarters of Yan Lu Group, Yan Zhao was so angry that he wanted to drop the phone in his hand.

"You didn't answer my phone! It's lawless! Don't come back to me crying if you have the ability!"

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside, and Yan Ruolan in a white dress walked in.

Seeing the documents all over the floor, Yan Ruolan paused, and looked at Yan Zhao with concern, "Uncle, who made you so angry?"

Yan Zhao, who was in a rage, saw Yan Ruolan, his complexion improved a lot, "It's okay, why is Lan Lan here?"

"Mom made some soup and asked me to bring it to you." As she spoke, Yan Ruolan shook the insulated lunch box in her hand.

"Thank you, Lanlan."

Yan Ruolan's cheeks were slightly red, and her face was shy, "It's not hard, what is uncle worried about? Can Lan Lan help you?"

Looking at Lan Lan who was so sensible, Yan Zhao sighed deeply, helplessly, said: "Hey! It's not your sister, the Jun family has an accident this time, your sister's life may be difficult in the future..."

Hearing this, hatred flashed in Yan Ruolan's eyes, and it was fleeting, "My sister will be very happy if she knows that uncle cares about her so much."

"Happy?! Hmph! That dead girl doesn't answer my phone now! I think she doesn't have me as a father in her heart!" Speaking of this matter, Yan Zhao suddenly became more angry.

"My sister may be busy. During this time, she didn't go to school. Maybe she was raising money..."

"Raising money?!"

"Sister and brother-in-law seem to have a very good relationship, sister..." Yan Ruolan hesitated for a while and said, "I heard... Snow Flower Group seems to be clearing inventory recently, maybe it is to raise money for brother-in-law."

"This prodigal girl! She actually gave away her family's property, so... I'm so mad!"

In Yan Zhao's heart, whether it is the Snow Flower Group or a cup of milk tea, it is the property of their Yan family. Even if Yan Ruoxue is in charge, her surname is Yan, not Jun.

Now the Jun Group is not only bankrupt, but also owes a lot of debts. The pastry is no longer fragrant, not only not delicious, but also stinky. Yan Ruoxue didn't hurry up to get rid of the relationship with the Jun family, and even put money in it. It's a prodigal son! ! !

(End of this chapter)