Xiao Yihe, seeing that An Lan seemed truly unable to come up with twenty-two billion, unexpectedly calmed down quite a bit and began to sow discord. His abrupt change of topic was too jarring, and An Lan didn't catch on right away. "What do you mean?"
"Huo Zhanting controls the finances just to guard against you, afraid that you'll tamper with company funds. Lanlan, you've been with him for so many years, even borne him a child, and yet he's still so cautious. I really feel you're being undervalued. If it were me, I certainly wouldn't do that."
Xiao Yihe spoke as if heartbroken, as though Huo Zhanting had committed some unforgivable sin. An Lan was somewhat speechless. Yes, yes, he really wouldn't do that. He would only squeeze her dry until she couldn't produce a single cent, and then kick her to the curb.
