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Chapter 332

Hu Yan lay down in front of An Xiangrong, his face facing his shoes.

At this moment, he felt neither anger nor humiliation in his heart, but only fear!

"An, An Xiangrong, I was just joking with you! You...you should quickly advise Xiao Yun not to do anything stupid on impulse!" Hu Yan glanced back nervously as he moved behind An Xiangrong.

Looking at Xiao Yun walking towards him.

Seeing him looking like a lost dog, Xiao Yun snorted disdainfully. He didn't expect that a smart and motivated person like Uncle Hu would have such an incompetent son!

Last time Hu Yan was at the Lin family, he clearly saw with his own eyes how his father humbly knelt down in front of Lin Tianhua and begged for mercy. But now it's better, his life has been saved, but he hasn't learned any lessons, and he still behaves like this

He looks like a second-generation ancestor who is careless and bullies others.

"You just said, what is your favorite thing to do?" Xiao Yun asked calmly.

"I...I...hehe, Xiao Yun, everyone is here to have fun tonight. Look, why do you have to make the atmosphere so tense?" Hu Yan smiled flatteringly.

Xiao Yun glanced at him condescendingly, flexed his wrist and said, "For your father's sake, I won't embarrass you today."

Hearing this, Hu Yan's face lit up with joy, but just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Xiao Yun raise his hand and slap him!

"Snapped!"

Although Xiao Yun didn't use much force in this slap, it still knocked Hu Yan's whole body over, and half of his face became swollen in an instant.

"You'd better be honest and don't think about stumbling upon Brother An. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Xiao Yun finished speaking with a cold face, and without looking at him again, he directly pulled An Xiangrong and walked into the Jindu Dynasty.

Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Hu Yan only felt embarrassed and angry, but when he thought of Xiao Yun's skills, he could only grit his teeth and stare, not even daring to say a single complaint, as if Xiao Yun only heard it.

, as if he would lose his life.

Until Xiao Yun's figure was completely invisible, Hu Yan beat the ground angrily and roared: "Fuck! What the hell are you pretending to be! If you offend the Lin family and Zhou family all at once, I don't believe how long you can be proud of it! Little bastard

Damn, I’m just waiting to see how many people want to kill you!”

Having said this, Hu Yan rubbed his face and stood up, spat towards the gate of Jindu Dynasty, and lost the mood to go in and enjoy himself, so he turned around and left.

But when he saw his smashed luxury car, he became even more angry. He cursed and muttered: "Damn it, when will the Zhou family kill that little beast this week?"

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Xiao Yun and An Xiangrong had a great time playing at Jindu Dynasty all night. Because they both drank, they even hired a driver.

After delivering An Xiangrong to the door of his house, An's mother helped him back to the bedroom while mumbling.

Originally seeing that the time was already very late, Xiao Yun had no intention of staying any longer and was about to leave in a hurry, but An's father enthusiastically followed him out and said he wanted to see him off.

After walking downstairs, An's father said a little embarrassedly: "Xiao Xiao, Xiang Rong drank like this, I must have caused you a lot of trouble tonight, right?"

Because of his inheritance, Xiao Yun did not drink less, but he was not drunk at all, and his mind was very clear. He immediately smiled and waved his hands and said: "No trouble, no trouble!"

I just saw that Brother An was in a bad mood, so I wanted to get him to relax!"

After saying that, Xiao Yun thought of the current situation of the An family.

An Xiangrong looked gloomy tonight, perhaps not only because he had not completely gotten over the He Xiaoyu incident, but also because he was worried about his family's medicinal business.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun took the initiative and asked: "Uncle, have you encountered any difficulties in business recently?"

Hearing this, Father An glanced at Xiao Yun, looked very embarrassed, shook his head and said: "Sigh... Many partners who have cooperated with our family recently have terminated their contracts, increased their prices, and the supply of medicinal materials is very low.

nervous."

"To be honest, the batch of medicinal materials we supplied to your Zhizi Medical Center a few days ago...were all paid for! Alas...it's mainly because of Xiang Rong, a child who is stubborn and can't lose face.

Let me tell you about the price increase..."

"It's okay this time, but... but if it lasts for a long time, how can our Anjia survive? There are still so many workers in factories and pharmacies waiting for me to pay their wages..."

Father An sighed heavily, and then quietly took a look at Xiao Yun's expression. Seeing that there was obviously some unbearability and guilt on his face, he immediately asked deliberately: "Xiao Xiao, do you think this is strange? It's fine, we always

The An family hasn't provoked anyone, so why are they suddenly in trouble?"

Of course, An's father didn't know why his family was being targeted. He deliberately said this just to force Xiao Yun to take the initiative and propose that they would no longer use An's family to supply medicinal materials.

As long as they no longer have anything to do with Xiao Yun, their An family will naturally not continue to struggle.

As expected, upon hearing this, Xiao Yun's face darkened.

Of course he knew why An Jia was implicated.

For a moment, he couldn't help but lament that in the face of the power of capital, the happiness of these ordinary families seemed like bubbles in the sun. They didn't even need to do anything, they could destroy everything with just a cough!

After being silent for a while, Xiao Yun raised his head and said: "Uncle, I know that the recent situation of your An family is not optimistic, so let's just leave it to you to supply medicinal materials to Zhizi Medical Center... I will find someone else myself.

of."

"Uncle, you and Brother An don't worry too much. This situation will get better soon."

Hearing this, An's father did not answer, but talked for a while, and then smiled and said: "Xiao Xiao, uncle knows that you have great medical skills. In fact... you can bring our An family back to life by just writing a prescription!"

Xiao Yun was stunned, remembering the poisonous prescription incident that happened last time, and thought there was something in An's father's words, so he couldn't help but said awkwardly: "Uncle, you are exaggerating, I don't have that much ability..."

Seeing that Xiao Yun seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, An's father hurriedly explained: "Xiao Xiao, last time we cooperated to produce Jianti pills, if He Xiaoyu hadn't interfered with it, it would have been sold well in the entire Zhongyang City!"

"I think that as long as you come up with a good recipe again and we work together for mutual benefit and win-win, we will definitely make a lot of money! In the future, we can also have some confidence and will not be slaughtered by others like this. This is

Don’t you understand?”

After saying that, An's father bowed slightly to Xiao Yun and said with a pleading look on his face: "Xiao Xiao, you have also seen that it is difficult to do the medicinal materials business now. If it is possible, see if you can think about it carefully before doing it.

A good recipe comes out?"

Xiao Yun was a little surprised.

Originally, he took the initiative to prevent the An family from continuing to supply medicinal materials, hoping that after severing the relationship with the An family, their family would no longer be implicated.

But who knows that Father An feels that as long as he can make money, targeting the Zhou family is not a problem.

In An's father's view, the reason why their family is struggling now is because they can't make money!


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