Chapter 471 Back on Track and Meeting Again

She hoped very much that those debt collectors were not cowards. It would be best if they beat her brother to death and put an end to it. It would be even better if they went to jail together!

However, no matter how much hatred Fan Shengmei felt in her heart, it could not solve the current problem. After calming down, Fan Shengmei thought a lot in her mind.

However, at this moment, her mother called again and yelled at Fan Shengmei:

"How can you be so cruel? Our whole family is almost being forced to death. Do you still care about me, your mother, or your father? And..."

Fan Shengmei gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"Your son is idle every day, he is basically a bottomless pit. Doesn't he know what the situation is like in our family?"

"He only earns a few bucks a month, yet he still dares to gamble. I have helped him pay off his debts time and again, but he is like a parasite, relying on me for everything."

Fan's mother didn't expect Fan Shengmei to react so strongly, but with her many years of experience, she naturally had her own way of dealing with it.

Then Fan's mother cried and cursed:
"Fan Shengmei, you ungrateful bastard, you are going to force my whole family to death. You unfilial daughter, if you don't pay back the money tomorrow, they will come to our house again. Anyway, if you don't help us, then let our whole family die..."

Listening to her mother's insults, Fan Shengmei hung up the phone and sat down on the ground, feeling endless confusion in her heart.

She now has only two choices: one is to help her brother pay back the debt, and the other is to ignore their life or death.

But the problem is that the creditor is now in her house. She may not care about her brother's life, but she cannot sit idly by and watch her parents' lives.

Her parents are patriarchal and prefer her brother, so Fan Shengmei has always wanted to prove to her family that she is the pillar of the family and her brother is just a waste!

For the sake of their vanity, Fan Shengmei's parents were like vampires, doing their best to suck the blood out of their daughter to subsidize their son.

Therefore, her life in Shanghai was very difficult. She had the highest salary in 2202, but she lived in the cheapest room without even a window.

She was living her life to the best of her ability in Shanghai, and her parents would only call her when they were short of money.

In addition to asking for money, they also begged her to help solve the family's difficulties. Only at this moment could he briefly get the pleasure of being a savior from the pleadings of his parents and brother.

However, one hundred thousand yuan was beyond her means, and she was also fed up with their endless demands.

But it was this phone call from Fan's mother that was like a bucket of cold water poured on her head, making Fan Shengmei sober up a little from her previous fantasy of risking her life for love.

After all, the salary of more than 15,000 yuan she received was given by the super rich man Lin Hao, and she was just Lin Hao's lover who was five years older than him.

If she was willing to risk her life for love, how could she, who was originally so proud in front of Wang Bochuan, ask him to do this?

What's more, if she really left Lin Hao, all the brand-name clothes, bags, accessories she wore, and the house that Lin Hao promised her, would all vanish into thin air.

Just as Fan Shengmei was struggling with her conscience, her cell phone rang again.

Fan Shengmei thought it was her brother again. When she was about to hang up, she found that it was Lin Hao who called. So she wiped away her tears and said calmly:

"What's up, dear?"

After a brief lull, Lin Hao's concerned voice came:
"What's wrong with you? Your voice sounds a little strange. Did something happen to you?"

Lin Hao's short words of concern moved Fan Shengmei so much that it was like drinking a stream of clear spring water in the desert.

But thinking of her brother's gambling debts, her mother's insults and threats, and Lin Hao's concern, Fan Shengmei couldn't hold it in anymore and said with difficulty:

"Yes, it's my family matter..."

Then Fan Shengmei briefly told the story that her brother owed a gambling debt of 100,000 yuan.

After listening to this, Lin Hao consoled him:
"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I'll transfer 100,000 to you right away. But you should also take care of your household chores as soon as possible. It's best to cut the Gordian knot and avoid any sequelae!"

After hearing Lin Hao's consolation, it was like a life-saving straw was handed to her. Fan Shengmei was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She could only hold on tightly:

"I, I don't know how to thank you, I, I~!"

Lin Hao smiled, then said nonchalantly:

"Good boy, don't be too sad. It's not worth getting angry over someone like your brother!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Then Lin Hao hung up the phone with a smile.

Generally speaking, the best solution to this situation is to call the police directly, but Lin Hao chose to continue to indulge them.

After all, the feelings of rich people are really so cheap!
With Lin Hao's help, Fan Shengmei recovered. She then tidied her clothes, wiped the tears from her face, and touched up her smudged makeup.

Looking at herself in the mirror, except for a little redness and swelling of her eyes, she had regained her former confidence. Fan Shengmei took a long breath and walked out of the bathroom.

At this moment, Wang Baichuan was standing outside the bathroom at a loss. When he saw Fan Shengmei coming out, he immediately stepped forward and asked:

"Xiaomei, what happened at your home? Do you need my help?"

Fan Shengmei opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. She didn't know whether it was to verify whether her decision was correct or for some other reason. Fan Shengmei asked casually:

"Baichuan, my family has encountered some problems and needs a lot of money. Can you help me?"

Wang Baichuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that his company had just started to make progress and did not have sufficient working capital, but he still asked:
"How much do you need!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Wang Baichuan looked at Fan Shengmei's branded clothes and thought she didn't look like she needed the 100,000 yuan. But since Fan Shengmei had asked for it, Wang Baichuan thought about it and decided to squeeze out 100,000 yuan from his limited working capital.

"No problem, I can give it to you anytime if you need it!" Wang Baichuan looked at Fan Shengmei with a firm look.

Fan Shengmei also noticed Wang Baichuan's hesitation and knew that Wang Baichuan might be able to come up with the 100,000 yuan.

She was also very touched that Wang Baichuan was willing to take out this money, but the problem was, given her family's situation, how many hundreds of thousands could Wang Baichuan come up with?
"Ding Dong~!" At this time, Fan Shengmei's mobile phone rang, and she saw 100,000 yuan transferred to the phone.

Then Fan Shengmei shook her head and said:
"Forget it, our family situation is very complicated, so I won't bother you anymore! Then I'll go back first! Bye!"

After saying that, Fan Shengmei left the hotel, and Wang Baichuan looked at Fan Shengmei with a confused look on his face.

"Xiaomei~, Xiaomei, let me take you home!" Wang Baichuan called out from behind to Fan Shengmei who was leaving in a hurry.

After Fan Shengmei returned to the Ode to Joy community, she went straight to Lin Hao's home and rushed to him, not caring that he was talking to someone on his phone.

"Okay, keep going. Yes, yes, you guys are doing great. Hiss~! We are carrying out the original plan. You guys should continue to follow up on the rest. Don't stop~!"

After instructing the person on the other end of the phone what to do, Lin Hao hung up the phone. He wanted to deal with the goblin in front of him.

“Hey, demon, Lao Sun…!” Then the scene of the three fights with the White Bone Demon was staged in the room.

And Fan Shengmei's family problems were finally "perfectly" resolved with Lin Hao's support, knowing that Fan Shengmei was vaguely worried.

The money was given too readily this time. Would it make them even more aggressive? But she couldn't care less about that at the moment!

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In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

At Shengxuan Group, Tan Zongming walked towards Andy's office with a report in his hand and a happy look on his face.

"Andy, the test report is out!" As soon as Tan Zongming entered Andy's office, he happily put the report on Andy's desk.

Andy looked at Tan Zongming with amusement and said:
"Old Tan, you are the boss of Shengxuan Group, be more steady!"

Tan Zongming ignored Andy's ridicule and pointed to the DNA test report and said:
"I was overthinking it. You are definitely not Wei Guoqiang's daughter!"

Then Andy picked up the test report and read it. The report concluded that there was no blood relationship, so he put the report aside.

"Calm down, it doesn't matter in the first place, there's nothing strange about this!"

Of course Tan Zongming was happy. Before, because Andy was suspected of having a genetic mental illness, he had to restrain himself and limit his relationship with Andy to just friends.

Now that he knew that Andy had nothing to do with Wei Guoqiang, it meant that Andy was not at risk of mental illness, which made Tan Zongming want to pursue Andy again.

Looking at the happy expression of Tan Zongming, Andy had already guessed what he was thinking, but Andy was not willing to have a deep relationship with Tan Zongming.

Andy believes that the best option for her and Tan Zongming is to remain friends. At least she has no interest in Tan Zongming at the moment.

Tan Zongming saw that Andy was not in a good mood. Andy was a smart person like him, so he also knew where the problem lay.

Then Tan Zongming smiled and said:

"No matter what, with this test report, at least we don't have to doubt whether it's true or not, right?"

"Indeed!" Andy nodded in agreement, and then said:
"Is there anything else? If not, I will help you implement the project of acquiring Red Star Group!"

Tan Zongming smiled awkwardly, and then said as if he suddenly realized something:
"By the way, Andy, there is a seminar at noon, come with me!"

Andy thought it would be a boring meeting like last time, so he asked perfunctorily:
"Seminar, what seminar?"

Tan Zongming immediately said solemnly:

"This is a "high-end" seminar organized by the "high-level" officials of Shanghai. No reporters will be invited to the seminar, and no recording or record will be made. No sound will be left behind, so you can speak freely!"

Originally Andy was just trying to be perfunctory, but after hearing Tan Zongming say "no" so many times, her interest was immediately aroused.

After all, it is a rare opportunity to hear a lot of in-depth analysis that is claimed to be "irresponsible" and to understand certain future trends.

"Okay, when are we going?" Andy asked.

Tan Zongming immediately said:
"We'll go after lunch. The meeting is around 3pm. We can't be late. It's better to go early!"

It was already noon, so the two of them finished their meal together, put down all the work at hand, and went straight to the venue.

Sure enough, this meeting was completely different from previous ones. In the past, all high-end meetings were stated to start at 15:00, and the official opening time would definitely be after 15:30, or even later.

But the meeting was held as scheduled, and Andy was only able to exchange business cards with a limited number of people around him.

After looking at the business cards, Andy realized how high-end the people who could attend this meeting were. Basically, they were big shots like Lao Tan and Lin Hao.

She saw that most of the attendees knew each other well, and there were very few newcomers like her. Naturally, as a young, beautiful and tall newcomer, she became the focus of attention besides the big shots at the venue.

After the meeting started, the guest speakers were naturally all well-known. Andy had heard of some of them, some of them not, but she had impressions of most of them. After all, she had studied these people and events before.

Just as Andy's brain was working at full speed, listening to these people's opinions and analyzing them a little, she heard three familiar words after a string of official titles, "Wei Guoqiang."

Andy couldn't help but be stunned. Life is full of encounters. He just got the paternity test report with Wei Guoqiang, but he didn't expect to meet the real person here.

What surprised her was that she actually saw Wei Wei here. She didn't expect that he would also come to attend this high-end meeting. His identity was indeed extraordinary.

But that's all, after all, there is no relationship between them.

Wei Wei had already noticed Andy. When he saw Andy looking at him, Wei Wei smiled and nodded at Andy as a greeting.

Then Andy's eyes wandered around the venue again. What surprised her was that she didn't see Lin Hao. Logically speaking, with Lin Hao's wealth, he should be fully qualified to attend.

For some reason, Andy felt a little disappointed, and then she withdrew her gaze with a little reluctance. Then she listened to the conversation between these big guys attentively.

After the above big guys finished their communication, time unknowingly came to dinner time.

At the dinner, Andy deliberately talked with two colleagues about the market making in the past few days. When they were talking excitedly, they inadvertently found that Wei Wei was standing next to Wei Guoqiang.

Wei Wei? Wei Guoqiang? Both of them have the last name Wei. Are they related in some way?

Just when Andy was confused, she was surprised to find Wei Wei and Wei Guoqiang walking towards her.

Seeing the surprised Andy, Wei Wei said with a smile:
"Andy, we meet again!"

"Long time no see!" Andy replied politely.

Then he pointed at Wei Guoqiang beside him and said:

"Let me introduce you. This is Wei Guoqiang, Mr. Wei (I won't write his title to avoid confusion). I'm sure you've heard of his name!"

"Mr. Wei, this is the elite who returned from Wall Street, Ms. Andy, whom I mentioned to you before!"

(End of this chapter)