Although Zheng Xin's news is vague, it is not wrong.

The Jiang family did marry the An family.

Jiang Chengwei's father, didn't he just marry An Bufang?

However, it is obviously impossible for Su Yanyun to understand her own life experience through An Bufang.

An Bufang is by no means a good person, her every move reveals her scheming and calculations.

Although Su Yanyun didn't know what she was calculating.

So... she still has to find a way to contact An Mingchen directly, which is more reliable.

He was hesitating whether to find Jiang Chengxi to find out, a woman's name suddenly jumped into Su Yanyun's mind-Du Mengmeng!

...

"Why did you think of calling me, baby?" Du Mengmeng's words seemed very affectionate, but his voice was as lifeless as a machine electric sound.

Su Yanyun subconsciously thought of the lady teller in the bank.

"I want to ask you one thing." She also showed a deal attitude.

Du Mengmeng was obviously happy: "What? Do you want to know whose baby is in your stomach?"

"I don't want to." Su Yanyun's words disappointed Du Mengmeng, "I already know."

"Ah..." Sure enough, Du Mengmeng was really disappointed, "Tell me who owns it."

"It belongs to my husband, right?" Su Yanyun asked back.

Du Mengmeng sighed, unable to express regret: "I really know."

Su Yanyun almost heard another sentence hidden under this sentence: Twenty million is gone...

Du Mengmeng's attitude of a financial fan really made her speechless: "But I am asking you to inquire about things, and it is not free. Maybe you can try and make another money?"

"Talk about it." Speaking of money, Du Mengmeng cheered up again.

"Hmm..." Su Yanyun organized the language, and finally decided to speak bluntly, "Do you have a way to contact the Anwu family?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the phone.

Su Yanyun seemed to feel Du Mengmeng's nervousness.

"You want to contact someone from the Anwu family." Her voice was really tense.

"An Mingchen."

There was no sound on the phone.

After a while, Su Yanyun couldn't help asking again: "Hello? Are you still there?"

"Yes." Du Mengmeng's voice seemed to return to his soul.

"May I?"

"what?"

"An Mingchen, I want to see him or get in touch with him, can you do it?"

Du Mengmeng took a deep breath and reported a number: "50 million."

"...You grab it!" Su Yanyun said the truth.

"Almost," Du Mengmeng did not shy away. "What you want to see is the Patriarch of the Anwu family. This request is terrible to me."

"I... I don't have that much money..." Su Yanyun was worried, where would she look for fifty million.

Du Mengmeng was stunned: "You are looking for An Mingchen, are you hiding from your husband?"

"Or else," Su Yanyun sighed, Rong Linyi's jealous jar, knowing that she wants to see An Mingchen, and doesn't know how to lift the roof, "You give a discount, OK?"

"Fifty million, one cent can't be less." Du Mengmeng shook his head, "If you have other ways, please find someone else. I have this price. But if you are short of money, I can borrow one for you. pen."

"Huh?" Su Yanyun didn't understand, there is still this kind of operation?

"Well, I can borrow 50 million from my boss for you. How about you slowly repay him in the future?"

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