Zhang Min was dumbfounded when she heard the words "company bankruptcy": "Auntie, I'm begging you to show mercy. If the company goes bankrupt, we really have no way to live. You can't be this relentless."
Lu Jinghan walked over holding Han Xi's hand, his dark eyes filled with coldness: "Get out of my house immediately. You don't deserve to stand here."
Han Guanghong stood up from the ground and desperately grabbed Han Xi's hand: "Xiao Xi, for the sake of your father having raised you all these years, please plead with your grandmother and uncle for me. If there's no company, what will your father eat or drink in the future?"
"I already helped you last time considering you raised me. We are even now; I won't help you again this time."
Han Xi shook off Han Guanghong's hand, her eyes as cold as the withering autumn.
"If you don't leave right now, I'll call the police. This is trespassing."
Lu Jinghan led Han Xi to sit on the sofa, his low voice carrying a warning.
