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Disappointed, An Ning threw her phone to the side and lay down on the bed of the imperial concubine. She picked up the book she had just read. Jiang Han was definitely busy right now, even if she had to call, she would wait until night.

Father An hung up the phone and lit up a white cigarette. He had never smoked in the company, but now that the company had become like this, there was no point in insisting. Father An looked at the window, which reflected the office area of the company.

Right now, the only person who could save the company was An Ning. If she couldn't do anything, perhaps she really wouldn't be able to protect her. At that time, what could she do?

Father An suddenly felt very lonely. He had never truly loved his own daughter, but she was the only one who had helped him in the end. As for Bai Qingyan and Anfey, a trace of gloom flashed through Father An's eyes like a meteor. After all, he wasn't the same person who shared difficulties with others, and it was difficult for him to treat them sincerely. If his company really went bankrupt, then these two would be the first to leave him!

Father An's guess was right. When Bai Qingyan saw that Father An had returned, she always had a worried look on her face. Furthermore, when she went to the tea party with the other wives, she also heard some gossip from them, saying that the An clan was not far from bankruptcy. Initially, Bai Qingyan did not believe it.

Back then, the one who had married An father, Bai Qingyan, was her money. Even after living together for so many years, she didn't have the intention of sharing hardships with An Xin.

At two in the morning, Bai Qingyan carefully sat up. After confirming that her father was sleeping soundly, she carefully lifted off her blanket and got off the bed. She didn't even dare to put on her slippers.

Bai Qingyan quietly opened the door of her bedroom and entered her father's study through the moonlight seeping through the window. She carefully closed the door and didn't even dare to turn on the headlight.

Bai Qingyan listened carefully and confirmed that there were no footsteps coming from outside the door. Then, she quietly opened the drawer one by one in an attempt to find her father's secret badge.

He saw that there was no longer any room for redemption. He couldn't just sit there and wait for his father to go bankrupt. At that time, what should he do with Anfey? To drink with him? Therefore, he had to take advantage of the time he had left to secretly move some of the property away, at least to give Anfey and him a way out.

Although this old man's company only opened this much, he had good eyes. The houses that he had bought before were now rising in price, but the old man was too cautious, the houses were all under his own name.

As long as he found the old man's private letter and borrowed it for the whole morning, he would return it to her and leave it to her. If the house really did go bankrupt, then it would have nothing to do with her and Anfey's living abroad. The leftover money from selling the house would be enough for them to live outside the country without worrying about food or clothing.

Bai Qingyan didn't care about what would happen to An Fa after she did that. She didn't care as long as she and An Fu were well. He didn't care whether An Fa was dead or alive, and she wouldn't shed a single tear.

Her gaze turned to the safe in the corner and she gnashed her teeth as she cursed a few times. Bai Qingyan did not know the password to the safe and her father had always been unwilling to tell her about it, but now did she know that she had to muster up the courage to open it, otherwise, when it came time for her father to drink with Anfey, she would have no other choice but to drink with him.

Bai Qingyan furiously sat down on the ground and thought back to the password she had yet to try. She and Anfey had their birthday, Father An's birthday, and even An Ning's birthday, but it was all wrong. Bai Qingyan couldn't understand what the old man would use other than the password that special date that was always used by him.

In that split-second, a very bold possibility flashed through Bai Qingyan's mind. Although she was furious, Bai Qingyan still silently entered in the four digits. With a "pa da" sound, the silver coloured door of the safe opened.

She had just tried the wedding date of An Ning's mother and An Ning's father. In the past, An Ning's father would always go out on her own on this day, but only after An Ning had moved out did she stop going out. Although she didn't know why, Bai Qing Yan had a deep impression of this date.

However, now was not the time to be angry. As long as he got his personal seal, he would transfer everything he owned. At that time, whatever the old man wanted to do would have nothing to do with him.

She touched it for a long time, but could not even find a shadow of its seal. Bai Qingyan took it out in disbelief and laid on the ground, wanting to see if there was anything hidden in the safe. However, the light of the typhoon was too weak.

Bai Qingyan was lying on the floor. She could see the dark safe in front of her, but there was no hidden compartment, and there was no private badge. There was only a stack of thin documents.

After taking a deep breath, Bai Qingyan suppressed the urge to vomit blood. She pulled out the document and sat on the floor, using the light from the lamp to read it.

What surprised Bai Qingyan the most was that this was actually a book on the division of property. Bai Qingyan did not dare to be careless as she read on word by word.

Bai Qingyan didn't even know the names of some of the places. She cursed herself in her heart as she thought, I've been with him for so many years, but it turns out he's still so well-hidden from me.

What really drove Bai Qingyan crazy was the division of the property. An Ning had more than half of the property, and the rest was divided into two. One was donated, while the other was left for herself and Anfey.

Bai Qingyan was so angry that her teeth were on the verge of breaking. She almost tore the piece of paper off on an impulse. Fortunately, she regained her senses and stopped what she was doing.