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The receptionist agreed pretty well, saying that the president asked him to sit in the hall for a while after he went out. Father An had once entered the bank's VIP room, and although he was unhappy with the receptionist's attitude, he still clenched his teeth and endured in order to save the company. However, after the bank closed, no one came to greet Father An.

In the end, there was one. The security guard came to drive Father An out, and after waiting for an entire morning to vent his anger, Father An angrily rushed into the office to look for the receptionist.

He sat down on the ground dispiritedly under the shade of a tree on the side of the road. Father An did not care about whether the water was dirty or not, since he had not used up all his energy during the whole morning. He called the driver at home to ask him to come pick him up, so Father An sat on the ground waiting blankly.

The phone suddenly rang. Father An thought that the driver couldn't find the place to call so he impatiently took out his phone. However, the name that jumped on the screen was actually an assistant.

"Director An, it's over. That company suddenly called to say that they're not cooperating. If I call back to ask what's going on, they'll shut down their phones. What should I do?" Director An! "

His pupils suddenly dilated. The assistant on the other end of the line could no longer hear his father, and his mind was filled with a noisy buzzing sound. What should he do?!

Not long after, the chauffeur arrived. Seeing that Father An didn't get on the car, he called out to him a few times. Father An seemed to have woken up from a dream and looked at him with a cold gaze. "He was like a wild beast on the brink of extinction, desperate and desperate.

Father An looked at the phone in his hand. He didn't know when the call ended, but he knew that what happened just now wasn't his imagination.

His legs were numb from the lack of movement, so he staggered and almost fell down head first. He waved his hand to stop the driver from coming over to help him up. Father An straightened his back and got into the car by himself.

"To the Jiang family building!"

Half an hour later, An father looked at the towering Jiang Clan building, hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely walked in.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

The girl at the front desk dutifully stood up and politely asked with a fitting smile on her face.

"No, please help me tell your Director Jiang, just tell him that the An clan's Director An is looking for him!" As Father An spoke, his face revealed a trace of bitterness. In the end, he still came to beg for Jiang Xianxin. Although it was a bit embarrassing, it was to save the company. He could not care about that anymore. He could only hope that Jiang Xiushan would save him on account of him being his father-in-law.

The girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but size Father An up. Although he looked exhausted and his clothes were slightly wrinkled, one could still tell that his bearing was not that of an ordinary person.

"Alright, please wait a moment!"

She naturally didn't have any right to directly call Jiang Dianhan, so she could only ask him first for a decision, then let him make it or ask Jiang Jianhan. When she heard that it was her father, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and didn't dare to make a decision without authorization.

"Please wait a moment. There will be a reply soon!"

Father An was not annoyed. He had been waiting at the bank for four to five hours, and these few minutes were nothing. He nodded his head with a good temper, but he still stood there with his hands behind his back.

He didn't seem to have any business dealings with him, so why would he come to find him now? After all, he was the father who had brought him along, and he didn't hesitate for long before deciding to meet him first and see what kind of medicine he was selling.

Stepping into the office and facing the sharp eyes of Jiang Jia who was sitting behind the wide, old table, An Zhe's mood was still somewhat complicated.

"Shao …" Director Jiang! "

An Xin's father instinctively wanted to use the name that An Ning had used when she was still Jiang Xiushan's wife, but the moment he opened his mouth, he realized that many things were already different and quickly changed his words.

Jiang Xianhan didn't seem to care much about what he was called. He slightly raised his chin, indicating that Father An should sit down, and leaned back in his chair. He narrowed his eyes at Father An like a leopard.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Jia looked at his father expressionlessly, and in his voice, there was a slight intention of interrogation.

Father An took a deep breath and spoke nervously.

"My company has met with some trouble recently. Director Jiang, can you help me out of consideration for the past?!" The only one who can save me now is you alone! "

From An Xin's attitude, she seemed to be in a very bad state, but why had she never heard An Ning mention it before? Furthermore, although An Ning didn't count as a big company, no company had the ability to force An Xin into such a state in such a short amount of time. More importantly, why would they be unable to get along with An Ning?

"What happened to the An clan?"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Jia's cold heart, but he didn't show it on his face. His tone was bland, and he didn't even change his posture, as if he was asking you what you ate for lunch.

Father An knew that since Jiang Jia asked about it, it meant that he was helping him. He felt a bit hopeful, but when he remembered the look on his company's face, he quickly revealed a bitter face.

"Sigh, I don't know who has been suppressing An Shi. Now, all cooperation with the company has been unilaterally stopped. The company is now just an empty shell, and it's not far from bankruptcy."

As Father An spoke, he suddenly became excited.

"This is the life's work and effort of mine. I can't just watch as he walks towards his doom. Director Jiang, I beg of you, please save the An clan!" I'll give you anything you want! "

Father An suddenly stood up, and with a "putong", he kneeled down on the ground, making Jiang Xiushan's cold brows deeply creased.

"What are you doing?!"

An father was still stubbornly kneeling and looking at him with a pleading look in his eyes. Helplessly, Jiang Xian could only stand up and walk over to pull his father up. After all, he was An Ning's father.

"Stand up and speak first!"

An father stood up with a worried look. Jiang Jia looked at him coldly and suddenly thought of An Ning. The father and daughter pair had some similarities, especially when they were frowning like this.