The Zhao family went bankrupt and it didn't even take three days.
On the same day, the Zhao family mansion was seized by the bank.
All the things in the house that could be sold were moved away by the people from the bank.
Even the several luxury cars parked in the yard were taken away one by one to pay off debts.
The whole family had no choice but to move into a rental house of more than 100 square meters in embarrassment and struggle to survive.
After all, it is better to live than die.
The wealthy and aristocratic families who were originally aloof and privileged are now reduced to living in a small rental house, living a life that is not as good as that of ordinary people.
However, this is not what makes them most uncomfortable.
Many shareholders who had previously held shares in the Zhao family suffered heavy losses due to this incident, so they naturally attributed all their grievances to the Zhao family.
As a result, people came to the door every three days to cause trouble.
Throwing paint, smashing and robbing things, and even beating people to vent their anger!
How could those pampered people in the Zhao family have ever experienced such injustice? After being beaten with bruises and bruises twice, they never dared to go out again.
The whole family was like prisoners in a prison, hiding in a rented house with unkempt appearance all day long.
That scene, not to mention how miserable it was!
The only person who has not been implicated is Lin Yucheng's wife Zhao Yu.
Because she had left her family for more than 20 years, her relationship with Lin Yucheng was pretty good, so she was not implicated.
However, despite this, Zhao Yu also has her own troubles to some extent.
"Xiao Yu, the Zhao family is bankrupt, and the only one we can rely on is you!"
"Sister Yu, my son is going to college soon, but you also know the situation of the Zhao family at this time. I can't come up with money to pay the tuition at all. Can you lend me some more money?"
"Aunt, as the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. We are all one family. Now that the Zhao family is in trouble, you have to help me!"
Zhao Yu receives seven or eight calls like this every day, which are either moral kidnappings or playing the emotional card.
In short, they all came to her to ask for money!
In fact, Zhao Yu was originally just a child with a very low status in the family. Her parents died early, and no one cared about her, as if she was a transparent person.
Therefore, she became independent at a very young age and did not rely on the Zhao family for support at all. Instead, she worked and studied to support herself in college.
When he was in college, Zhao Yu met Lin Yucheng during an event to solicit sponsors. They fell in love at first sight and then married him.
After that, the people of the Zhao family began to fawn over Zhao Yu in various ways.
In the name of family affection, they forced Zhao Yu to help Zhao Gaoyu in various ways, but at the same time they secretly laughed at her because she was just lucky enough to marry Lin Yucheng.
What's even more exaggerated is that one of Zhao Yu's nieces even actively threw herself into his arms and wanted to be Lin Yucheng's mistress!
Now that the Zhao family is in trouble, the family members have shown an increasingly uglier face, and they are all like blood-sucking mosquitoes, staring at her.
It's okay to say that those relatives with only ordinary connections were all recommended by Zhao Yu.
But the bloodline of his close relatives was different. He really couldn't refuse, so Zhao Yu could only secretly give the other party a little private money he had accumulated over the years.
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the other side.
On the suburban street, He Jianming was followed by a middle-aged man with a big belly.
The two of them entered the community one after another and went straight to An Xiangrong's small house.
After entering, He Jianming led the middle-aged man directly to the door of the bedroom where He Xiaoyu lived.
"Boss Yang, my daughter is inside!" He Jianming rubbed his hands obsequiously and smiled.
The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, let's go aside!"
"Yes Yes."
After He Jianming respectfully retreated to the living room, the middle-aged man loosened the collar of his shirt and pushed open the door.
He Xiaoyu was seen wearing a purple lace suspender skirt, lying on the bed in a charming posture.
Her face was covered with exquisite makeup, and she looked extremely charming with every frown and smile.
"Baby, have you taken a bath?" The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and walked towards He Xiaoyu impatiently.
He Xiaoyu did not speak, but answered the other party with a passionate and deep kiss.
The middle-aged man's eyes instantly ignited with passion.
Looking at He Xiaoyu's crimson and charming little face, her graceful curvy upper body, and the vague infinite temptation under her lace suspender skirt, he couldn't bear it anymore...
He Jianming rolled his eyes, sat next to him, and listened with interest...
This soundproofing really made him feel a little embarrassed...
This is the life of rich people...
"Boss Yang, as long as you add another 50,000 yuan, I..."
"Oh? What?" middle-aged man
"Haha, you little bitch really knows how to play! Okay, add another 50,000 yuan... Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
The man stayed in the room for half an hour before tidying up his clothes and getting ready to leave.
However, as soon as the middle-aged man opened the door, he bumped into An Xiangrong.
"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" An Xiangrong's face was filled with astonishment.
At this time, He Xiaoyu, who heard the commotion, walked out wearing pink cartoon pajamas.
"Brother An, you, why are you here? This... this is my father's friend." As he said that, He Xiaoyu winked and signaled the middle-aged man to leave quickly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't understand. He cast a mocking and sympathetic look at An Xiangrong, straightened his collar, turned around and went downstairs.
An Xiangrong glanced at He Xiaoyu with a complicated expression.
At this time, she still looked gentle and harmless, but there was an inexplicable flush on her cheeks.
In fact, the news that the Zhao family went bankrupt within one day has become known to everyone.
In the news that broke out later, it was clearly stated that Zhao Gaoyu spent 10 million to have people tamper with the prescription.
The police are still searching for the person who tampered with the prescription.
At this time, An Xiangrong realized belatedly that the matter was not at all like what He Xiaoyu said. It was caused by the jealousy of the two rich ladies of the Lin family.
For a moment, he was shocked and angry.
What surprised him was that the girl in his heart who regarded money as dirt would actually do such a sinful thing.
What makes him angry is that he treats He Xiaoyu so sincerely, but He Xiaoyu deceives him again and again!
An Xiangrong immediately came to the suburbs angrily, wanting to confront He Xiaoyu face to face.
But when he saw He Xiaoyu's gentle little face, he felt unbearable again.
"Xiaoyu, why did you agree to help Zhao Gaoyu? Is it just for money?" An Xiangrong's voice was trembling, obviously unwilling to believe the naked truth.
How he hoped He Xiaoyu would tell him that it was because Zhao Gaoyu forced her.
He Xiaoyu's face was slightly startled, and then, as if he had been greatly wronged, he shouted and asked: "Brother An, in your eyes, I, He Xiaoyu, am a woman who is willing to do anything for money.
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"It turns out that you said you don't blame me, but in your heart you are still the same as those people, and you don't understand me! In this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, do I have any other choice?"
"Zhao Gaoyu made my father bear tens of millions in debt and ruined our family with just one sentence! What ability do I have to refuse him?"
Hearing this, An Xiangrong seemed to be relieved, but he was still a little dumb for a moment.
"Brother An..." He Xiaoyu's tone suddenly softened a bit.
She stepped forward and gently took An Xiangrong's hand, pleading sincerely: "I really have no choice but to help Zhao Gaoyu do things!"
"Don't hand me over to the police, okay?"
An Xiangrong pondered for a moment and finally nodded.