Chapter 48 Ruin This Business
An Xiaowan let out a low cry as if she had been scratched, and stepped back with her head down.
Her expression was aggrieved, her eyes were full of fear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to say that."
She was about to cry, "Mr. Smith, Mr. Fran, I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have come here."
Mr. Smith frowned, "Miss An Xue, please don't do this, you are causing personal harm to her. And everyone is free, she has the right to say whatever she wants."
The expressions of the two of them were a little alienated.
As for Chen Nian and An Xue's faces, there were unpredictable changes.
This An Xiaowan's acting skills are at the level of a movie queen!
Mr. Smith and the others didn't know about the crying appearance, but An Xue and Chen Nian knew it very well. How could An Xiaowan, a bitch, be so pitiful and look like a doormat?
It's good that she doesn't bully others!
But at this moment, they couldn't argue with each other!
"No, you two, she..." An Xue's lips trembled, and she wanted to explain, but found that she was at a loss for words.
No matter what they say now, Smith and the others will not believe it.
After all, at the beginning, they didn't drive An Xiaowan away, but now, it seemed a bit of a deliberate cover-up if they drove her away now.
"Okay, it's late today, and you have family matters to deal with, why don't we make an appointment next time." Mr. Forlan stood up, showing a distant yet polite smile.
"Good gentlemen, we will definitely give you a reasonable explanation next time." Du Yunlan stood up and stretched out her hand.
The two shook hands with her lightly, then let go, and walked out.
In the box, there were only four of them left.
The expression on An Xiaowan's face instantly disappeared, replaced by an icy chill.
On her beautiful face, there was a proud smile, and her eyes were like knives quenched with hatred.
An Xue in front of her was also extremely beautiful.
Her hair is exquisitely styled, she is wearing the latest branded dress, and she is wearing high-heeled shoes exclusively designed by a famous designer.
An Xiaowan took a step forward, and said in a cold voice, "An's old house cannot be sold!"
An Xue was so angry that her beautiful face began to distort.
"You can't sell it if you say it can't be sold? Why? This Anjia has nothing to do with you." An Xue took a breath, "Bitch, you came to spoil our business today, the loss caused by this , can you afford it!"
Chen Nian supported An Xue, telling her not to be impulsive.
After all, Du Yunlan is still old and hot, and her face has returned to calm at this moment.
She looked at An Xiaowan, "Xiaowan, your behavior today is really irrational." She paused and smiled, "Since you are unkind, then I will be unrighteous."
An Xiaowan narrowed her eyes.
Du Yunlan continued: "I was still considering whether to sell this old house, but seeing your performance today, I have no choice but to sell it."
An Xiaowan's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Chen Nian frowned slightly.
An's old house? Du Yunlan wants to sell?
This news, in fact, was the first time he heard of it today.
That's the old house of the An family, the root of the An family, no matter what, it can't be sold!
Even Chen Nian, an outsider, felt that this was a bit too much.
"Xiao Wan, why are you so impulsive?" Du Yunlan sat down again, stroked the small fur scarf around her neck, and said with a smile: "If you kneel down and beg us, maybe you can still be spared and keep it. That old dilapidated house."