C195 (1/2)

Maybe it was because she knew that her father had high hopes for her, but she couldn't say it out loud. Her father had treated her like a last resort, but there was nothing she could do about it.

”I'm sorry, father, I really don't know how to talk to Jiang Jia Han. The two of us are fine now, this favor …” I can't help you. ”

An Ning's throat felt sore as she mustered up all her courage to say these words. Sure enough, just as she finished speaking, An Ning heard her father sigh in disappointment.

She was his daughter after all, and he understood An Ning's personality, so he naturally wouldn't blame her. Based on his attitude towards her over the past few years, helping her or not was not wrong at all, he was just feeling a bit helpless. Was it really possible that his company would come to an end like this and he would have no chance to make a comeback?

”Father?”

An Ning's guilty and cautious voice brought Father An back to reality. Father An then realized that she had been silent for too long, making An Ning think that she was blaming her.

”It's fine, I understand. I'll think of a way myself, don't feel guilty.”

An Ning felt a bit sad. She didn't know when, but her father's voice sounded so old. He was so old, and yet he suffered such a blow.

”Yes, father, you better remember to take care of your body. Don't be too tired.”

”Okay, I know, what about you? How are you doing out there? ”

It had already been many years since she moved out of the An clan. It was as if this was the first time she heard her father ask her this question in such a truthful tone, and she suddenly felt wronged. She wanted to say that her life wasn't good, that she was always alone, but she resisted.

”It's quite good and the job is easy, so you don't have to worry about me!”

”That's good.”

After saying that, the two of them did not know what to say. In the past few years, the two of them had never spoken calmly, let alone being so concerned about each other like a real father and daughter today. After a few greetings, they seemed to have finished what they were able to say.

”Father, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first!” An Ning broke the silence.

”Alright, alright. Go and busy yourself!”

As Father An spoke, he hung up the phone and let out a long sigh, his heart filled with bitterness. 'Even An Ning can't help me, what should I do?' The situation in the company was getting worse.

Father An frowned and suddenly found that there was a text message on his phone. He didn't care much about the location. Father An was surprised to find out that this was a bank record. Someone had transferred money to him.

Father An dialed the internal number and asked the secretary to find out who opened the account. After a short while, the secretary replied with a name that shocked Father An: An Ning.