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Chapter 627 - 628 Xia Wan’an_1

Chapter 627: Chapter 628 Xia Wan’an_1

"To be honest, Brother Ji Yi has already helped him a lot today."

Even if Eight Seconds of Attention didn’t imply anything, Li Changlin would still be filled with gratitude.

"Just a small token of appreciation, no need to take it to heart," Eight Seconds of Attention said with an indifferent smile. Feng Xu was a little conflicted, being Li Changlin’s Crown Protector, and as one of the Endless Dual Kings, Eight Seconds of Attention certainly couldn’t fall behind.

In fact, with the existence of the Starship account, Eight Seconds of Attention had already far surpassed Feng Xu who was a little conflicted.

It was just for the sake of showing off and bragging in the future that Li Changlin and Eight Seconds of Attention hadn’t exposed the Starship alt account.

Afterwards, Eight Seconds of Attention interacted with everyone for a while before excusing himself to go offline.

After all, this time he had come out to pick up his younger brother and had already delayed quite a bit of time.

"Bro, I can’t believe you’re actually Eight Seconds of Attention, that’s freaking awesome!" Zhou Hai immediately said excitedly as he watched Zhou Xingxing log off the account.

"It’s been a while since I’ve played, and I wasn’t as understanding as you back then, so I did spend quite a lot of money," Zhou Xingxing said with a smile, patting Zhou Hai on the shoulder. He was very fond of his younger brother.

"Actually, I know that the money was all earned by you. Compared to me, you are much stronger," Zhou Hai was no fool. The reason he started working part-time after getting into university was to follow his big brother’s example.

"Alright, greet your fans loudly, and then let’s head home," Zhou Xingxing said with a smile and a gentle tone.

"Okay!" Zhou Hai nodded vigorously.

Then, Zhou Hai bid his fans farewell, went offline, and followed Zhou Xingxing home.

At this moment, in the management group of the Feixue Legion, a dozen shareholders were having a meeting.

"Damn it, I didn’t expect Li Changlin actually knows Eight Seconds of Attention!"

"I’m dizzy, we’re going to lose several billion this time."

"Ah, it’s over, it’s over, this is big trouble now."

"Xia Wan’an, say something, how should we handle this situation?"

In the group, everyone was talking non-stop.

"Alright, everyone, calm down." At this point, the lady’s cigarette that belonged to Xia Wan’an had already been tossed onto the coffee table.

Hearing the shareholders’ continuous complaints, she couldn’t help but smile bitterly to herself.

After silencing the chatter, Xia Wan’an said in a low voice, "The company has suffered huge losses, and the situation is already very bad. I will think of a solution for this matter. If we can find investment, we can get through this tough time."

"But what if we can’t find an investment?"

"Yeah, after this battle, our reputation in the Feixue Legion will stink!"

"Bullshit, when have we ever had a good reputation in the Feixue Legion!"

"Enough, enough, no more arguing. We need to solve the problem now, can arguing solve anything?"

In the group, everyone was vying to speak.

Seeing some of the small shareholders were huffing and puffing, the forever single guy knew that what they actually cared about was their own investment.

After some thought, he spoke up, "Wan’an, don’t put too much pressure on yourself. If, if it really doesn’t work out, then we should just file for bankruptcy!"

As the forever single guy mentioned bankruptcy, he also felt extremely helpless in his heart.

Their Legion had been operating for three years now.

From having nothing to becoming one of the Endless Four Great Protectors, they have given so much to the Legion.

However, now they’re even having to apply for bankruptcy—it’s like throwing away one’s own child, and nobody takes it well.

"I’ll try my best to negotiate, hoping to buy us some temporary relief," Xia Wan’an didn’t dare make any promises but added after a moment of thought, "Okay, let’s end it here for today, I’m a bit tired. Everyone, please be assured, I will not shirk my responsibilities, nor will I abandon you all!"

Having said that, Xia Wan’an exited the software and collapsed onto the couch, exhausted.

This time, the Feixue Legion had planned everything down to the last detail, executing flawlessly, but what caught everyone off guard was that Brother Ji Yi, one of the Endless Dual Kings, actually knew Li Changlin!

That truly was a cruel joke; Xia Wan’an grabbed her hair in frustration—it was a huge problem!

After much internal debate, Xia Wan’an bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table and dialed a number.

It was a number she hadn’t called for three years.

Now, however, she had no choice but to let go of her prideful reserve.

After much hesitation, Xia Wan’an took a deep breath and then pressed the call button firmly.

Instantly, the digits scrolled across the phone screen.

But the words "Dad" on the screen seemed to mock her silently, glowing conspicuously bright.

Xia Wan’an struggled with her emotions but finally managed to suppress the surge of feelings inside.

After all, it was her father—he wouldn’t let her face certain doom, would he?

Xia Wan’an pondered in silence.

Before long, the call connected, and a slightly aged but tired voice came through, "Hello, this is Xia Rongguo."

"Dad." Hearing the familiar voice, Xia Wan’an finally showed emotion and softly called out.

"Is that Wan’an? Why are you calling your dad?" The voice on the other end sounded momentarily excited.

However, it quickly returned to calm.

"Dad, my business has run into some trouble, and I was thinking..." Xia Wan’an hesitated for a moment before he finally spoke up.

Yet, as she approached the topic of borrowing money, she still stopped herself.

"If it’s a few million, I can manage that. But if it’s a larger amount, I’m afraid I’m powerless," Xia Rongguo paused mid-sentence, not waiting for Xia Wan’an to finish, before he sighed softly.

"Dad, could it be, could it be that something has happened to the Family?" Xia Wan’an was momentarily stunned, then her expression drastically changed as she hurriedly asked.

"No, no, everything’s fine," Xia Rongguo hesitated, eventually managing an uneasy smile without explaining.

However, Xia Wan’an knew that her father must have faced a grave issue.

Otherwise, with the Family’s capabilities, how could they only manage to come up with a few million in funds!

"Dad, I—I’m coming home tomorrow!" Biting her lip, Xia Wan’an made up her mind and said with a resolved tone.

"Ah!" The voice on the other end of the line paused briefly before Xia Rongguo hurriedly exclaimed, "No need, really, there’s no issue. Wan’an, don’t come back, what do you need to come back for!"

"Alright, Dad, I won’t keep you any longer, you should rest early," Xia Wan’an, a person of principle, couldn’t be swayed once she had made up her mind.

Three years ago, she had run away from home to avoid an arranged marriage.

And now, she was returning home, and not even her father could stop her!