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Maybe it was because she knew that her father had high hopes for her, but she couldn't say it out loud. Her father had treated her like a last resort, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"I'm sorry, father, I really don't know how to talk to Jiang Jia Han. The two of us are fine now, this favor …" I can't help you. "

An Ning's throat felt sore as she mustered up all her courage to say these words. Sure enough, just as she finished speaking, An Ning heard her father sigh in disappointment.

She was his daughter after all, and he understood An Ning's personality, so he naturally wouldn't blame her. Based on his attitude towards her over the past few years, helping her or not was not wrong at all, he was just feeling a bit helpless. Was it really possible that his company would come to an end like this and he would have no chance to make a comeback?

"Father?"

An Ning's guilty and cautious voice brought Father An back to reality. Father An then realized that she had been silent for too long, making An Ning think that she was blaming her.

"It's fine, I understand. I'll think of a way myself, don't feel guilty."

An Ning felt a bit sad. She didn't know when, but her father's voice sounded so old. He was so old, and yet he suffered such a blow.

"Yes, father, you better remember to take care of your body. Don't be too tired."

"Okay, I know, what about you? How are you doing out there? "

It had already been many years since she moved out of the An clan. It was as if this was the first time she heard her father ask her this question in such a truthful tone, and she suddenly felt wronged. She wanted to say that her life wasn't good, that she was always alone, but she resisted.

"It's quite good and the job is easy, so you don't have to worry about me!"

"That's good."

After saying that, the two of them did not know what to say. In the past few years, the two of them had never spoken calmly, let alone being so concerned about each other like a real father and daughter today. After a few greetings, they seemed to have finished what they were able to say.

"Father, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first!" An Ning broke the silence.

"Alright, alright. Go and busy yourself!"

As Father An spoke, he hung up the phone and let out a long sigh, his heart filled with bitterness. 'Even An Ning can't help me, what should I do?' The situation in the company was getting worse.

Father An frowned and suddenly found that there was a text message on his phone. He didn't care much about the location. Father An was surprised to find out that this was a bank record. Someone had transferred money to him.

Father An dialed the internal number and asked the secretary to find out who opened the account. After a short while, the secretary replied with a name that shocked Father An: An Ning.

Seeing this message, An Ning's father fell into a long silence. An Ning was out there by herself, so maybe this was all of her savings. An Ning's father had been blaming An Ning for not calling Jiang Jianhan, but the moment she saw this message, her anger vanished like smoke into thin air.

But the company still had to be saved, the money that An Ning had made was nothing but a drop in the bucket, and it wasn't just a problem that money could solve. Father An knew that there was a force secretly suppressing him, if he didn't find a force that could compete with him, no amount of money would be of any use.

Because he didn't have an order, the company's bill was in deficit. Father An had no choice but to sell the house he had previously bought, but it was still a house after all, and it would be difficult to sell it in a short period of time.

The people in the company had long felt this sense of impending doom. Previously, they were worried about the favor of staying in the company for so long and the fact that father An had yet to leave, so they had some ability to hope that the company would come back from the dead, but now that the company was on the verge of collapse, the letter of resignation was handed to father An like snowflakes. Some people didn't even resign and just packed up and left.

Father An looked at the office that had become much emptier in the short span of two days. His eyes were filled with confusion as he watched the company that he had built with his own hands become empty.

The assistant suddenly rushed in, holding the phone in his hand. He was so flustered that he didn't even knock on the door.

Father An was just about to scold her when he saw the smile on the assistant's face and stopped himself from speaking any further.

"What's going on?"

"Director An, I just received a call from a company in the neighboring city. He said that he's interested in cooperating with us!"

He had been following his father for a long time, and his father had taught him many things. The An clan was like a home to him, and that was why he had not abandoned them until now. Now that he had an order, it meant that he finally had the power to turn the situation around.

"Really?!"

Father An looked at the assistant in disbelief. Under such a situation where he was completely suppressed, how could there still be a company willing to give him an order?

"Yes, he said that he will be coming to the city to talk with us face to face in the next two days."

Father An rubbed his hands together in agitation. The expression on his face was extremely strange, as if he couldn't hold back his laughter but was trying his best to put on a steady look.

"Alright, alright, let's prepare properly."

Although there were only a small number of people left in the company, Father An still believed that as long as the company came, he would be able to convince them to sign the contract with him.

The company's account was almost empty. If he wanted to take down this list, he would need at least 10 million yuan, and the property wouldn't be sold in the next two days so he could only try his luck at the bank. Although he had already suffered a setback before, the chance of the company being revived was right in front of him, and he felt that he had to try it even if there was only a tiny chance of it being sold.

Large patches of pale sunlight fell through the gaps between the leaves, forming an irregular spot on the ground. There wasn't anyone on the road. Father An walked out of the bank dejectedly. His suit was slightly rumpled.

He had arrived at the bank early in the morning and had brought his property certificate and a series of other items with him. He wanted to discuss the loan with the bank.