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Chapter 165 - 111: Mrs. Liang’s Leading Role? A Family of Three? Gu Family’s Bankruptcy Countdown (Please Subscribe)_4

Chapter 165: Chapter 111: Mrs. Liang’s Leading Role? A Family of Three? Gu Family’s Bankruptcy Countdown (Please Subscribe)_4

Meanwhile, on the other side.

With the delivery date of the company’s order approaching,

having no other choice, Sun Miao had to go to the bank, planning to redeem her fixed-term financial investment early to buy equipment for the production line.

When she thought about the two years of financial gains that had vanished into thin air,

she felt a pang of heartache.

"Gu Wenhua, you even lent your precious daughter six hundred thousand! And now all that money’s been scammed, really generous!"

Sun Miao arrived at the VIP reception room and said to the bank manager, "Manager, I want to redeem my two years of financial investment early."

"Miss Sun, if you redeem early, there will be no financial gains, do you still want to do this?"

"Yes."

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Shortly after, the bank manager began the process and soon said perplexedly, "Miss Sun, your financial investment has already been redeemed early."

"Redeemed?" Sun Miao was initially surprised, but upon reflection, suspected it might be Gu Wenhua’s doing, so she said, "Okay, if it’s already redeemed, then I’ll need this money later."

"Miss Sun, the records show it was transferred out immediately after redemption last week, and there’s only thirty thousand left in your account now."

"What?!"

Sun Miao suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

She suddenly realized why Gu Wenhua was sweating profusely that day.

Six hundred thousand wouldn’t make him panic like that.

It must have been... five million six hundred thousand!!

She immediately rushed back home.

At this moment, Gu Wenhua was on the phone. Seeing Sun Miao return, he quickly muttered, "Okay okay, then I’ll stop talking to you."

He put down the phone and asked Sun Miao, "Miao, what brought you back so suddenly?"

"Where’s the five million in the bank account?" Sun Miao asked, her face ashen.

"What five million?" Gu Wenhua still tried to struggle at death’s door.

Sun Miao tossed the bank card in front of him, "The five million from this card!"

"Miao, listen to me, at the time... Feifei came to me to borrow money, saying it was a high-return investment, and thinking we were short on funds recently, I let her take the five million to roll it over, I thought... it would be quick in and out, but..."

"Gu Wenhua, you’re really senile!" Sun Miao’s eyes began to moisten with anger, "Five million, and you just lent it to your daughter like that?!"

"It’s okay, it’s okay, I’ve already contacted some good buddies, and together we should be able to borrow a few hundred thousand. Then we’ll go to the bank for a loan, and as long as we make it past this batch’s delivery deadline, we’ll be fine." Gu Wenhua was still trying to console her.

Sun Miao looked at him, eyes reddening, and finally left the house.

Driving out of the neighborhood alone, she wiped her tears, muttering to herself, "I’m in charge of all the big and small matters in the company. A few years ago when the company was doing well, I asked you to buy a house, to make a down payment, and you wouldn’t agree."

"These past few years, we’ve been continuously losing money, even owing the bank, and just when I hoped this one order could revive the company, all the funds ended up going to Gu Feier, Gu Wenhua, I really misjudged you."

At that moment, she felt like a helpless little girl, parking her car on the side of the road, resting her head on the steering wheel and crying.

After a long while, Sun Miao took out her phone, intending to look up the procedures for mortgaging a house.

Instead, she saw Gao Jun’s cake interview.

"Yingying got food poisoning?"

She immediately texted: [Little Jun, did Yingying get food poisoning?]

Gao Jun: [Yes, she ate expired cake.]

Sun Miao: [Is Yingying at home? I’ll come see her.]

Gao Jun: [She’s at home, resting. Miao, come over.]

Sun Miao immediately wiped her tears, and perhaps thinking of the difference between the two men, she even felt for a moment how much better it would be if Gao Jun and Gu Wenhua could switch places...