After speaking, she laughed at herself again: "It's also my fault for this, for so many years, I have been kept in the dark by him and thought he didn't know, so I can put things with peace of mind." It's just that I didn't expect An Zhicheng to be so cunning and steal things with your hands.

When Zimo heard this, she instantly froze, she pulled her hand a little overwhelmed, and asked softly: Are those plans very important to An's family?

"An's is actually in danger now, such a thing happened, the loss of An's reputation is particularly large, and the public's convincing has also dropped a lot, after I succeed to office, if I don't change the status quo in a short period of time and save An's image, then An's may really go bankrupt." Speaking of this, Feng Xuehua sighed lightly and continued to say in a deep voice: "And they are the capital for us to restart An's funds!"

Although An Zhicheng was caught off guard, when he turned around, he would find these loopholes, so she hid her things early in the morning, not only did she change the password of the safe, but also changed the fingerprint lock, and even changed the door lock of the room a few days before she went out...

She habitually backed up the key to her daughter, thinking that if something happened to her side, Zimo could also use these things to turn over, but she didn't expect that An Zhicheng actually used palace scheming.

"I show mercy to him everywhere, but he thinks about how to deal with our mother and son!" Feng Xuehua clenched his fists, laughing at himself indignantly, turning his head with a torch in his eyes, staring at Zimo and instructing: "Zimo, since he is so kind to us, there is no need to show mercy to his subordinates!"

Looking at Feng Xuehua's serious anger, Zimo couldn't help but swallow it, and asked carefully, "What are you going to do?" Do you want to call the police to arrest him?

Who knew that Feng Xuehua just shook his head, frowned and said: "These words are just used to bluff him, we are all divorced, and I am afraid that the police will not file a case for domestic violence."

She narrowed her eyes and analyzed sharply: "Since he is so deliberately taking these things away, he naturally will not just want to use them as a handle, but will take them for his own use."

"No, Mom, do you mean that Dad is trying to turn over with these things!" Zimo covered his mouth and said dumbfounded: "But, but where did he get the start-up capital?" Isn't the company and all its sources of funding under your control?

Yes, the financial manager is Feng Xuehua's pawn planted in An's, and she knows that An Zhicheng has a relatively large flow of funds in his hands, but....

"I don't think he told me the truth, there is an obvious gap in the form handed to me last time, although I don't know much about finance, but I can still see some clues in the basic financial statements, he is obviously hiding something from me. I've sent someone to investigate in secret.

Now that she has just taken over the company, it is not suitable to look for them with great fanfare, because he has indeed helped a lot this time, but he has reservations about her for some reasons.

Seeing Zimo's uncertain face, Feng Xuehua stared at her tightly and said word by word: "Give up the An family and re-establish an era that belongs to us." I have all the names in mind, so I will call it Yianhua. ”

The name of the company is taken from the names of the two of them, simple and generous, together they are not so feminine, soft and rigid, the company has just been established, and it also needs the meaning of being tough.

When Zimo heard this, he was stunned, and asked stumblingly, "Mom, do you mean, let's recreate a company?" So, what about Ann's?

Feng Xuehua sneered and sneered: "An's is already in the past!" We want to create our own future

Originally, Feng Xuehua still thought about keeping the body of the company founded by An Zhicheng and changing the personnel inside. But now, since An Zhicheng still has a back hand, what kind of love does she have to talk about? !

Thinking of this, Feng Xuehua smiled sarcastically, "Zimo, don't be soft-hearted!" That dad of yours will definitely give us a heavy blow to our face in the near future!

Feng Xuehua was right, An Zhicheng knew that Feng Xuehua would often change passwords, so he copied all the fingerprints on Feng Xuehua's ten fingers early and hid them, just for fear that there would be such a day.

It's no wonder that he was worried, it was difficult to create An's at the beginning, and he also did a lot of bad things in the dark, and took a lot of bad money, which Feng Xuehua knew, especially Feng Xuehua's recent involvement in the company's affairs, made him have some scruples, so in order to protect himself, he did guard against Feng Xuehua a few times in private.

After coming out of An's house, he went directly to the villa agreed with Meng Wanwan, this villa was the wedding room that An Zhicheng originally gave to Meng Wanwan Liang Duoqing, but Liang Duoqing was not very willing to accept it, and finally An Zhicheng simply left this house to himself.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the bright villa, I saw a large truck parked there, and someone was moving things inside from time to time.

As soon as An Zhicheng got out of the car, he heard Meng Wanwan shouting and saying something inside, An Zhicheng couldn't help frowning and strode in.

"Didn't I tell you? Don't put this vase here, it's easy to trip over, don't you understand people? And you, this sofa is custom-made in Italy, very expensive, be careful not to break it when you put it down! Hey, and you, where are you going, this chandelier is placed in the bedroom on the second floor....

The hall was in a mess, and the large furniture had been almost visited, but there were still many small pieces that were left unopened in various corners.

At the staircase on the second floor, Meng Wanwan was wearing a long white sweater, a ball head, and a pair of fluffy fox slippers.

"Wanwan, didn't I hire a housekeeper? How are you dealing with it?" An Zhicheng walked in with the documents and looked around frowning, until he saw the man in the side hall who was helping people carry the table, he couldn't help but shout coldly: "Zhang Quan, I invited you to come over as a housekeeper, not as a porter!" Not yet!

When the man in a black suit heard this, his hands shook in fright and he almost dropped the table. Seeing that the man's face was displeased, he beckoned to someone, slapped his hands casually twice, walked over and called cautiously: "Mr. An."

At this time, Meng Wanwan had already come down from the stairs on the second floor, and when she saw Zhang Quan standing next to her, her brows furrowed almost inaudibly, and then she said to An Zhicheng: "Dad, it's enough for me to have Zhang Luo here, let Zhang Quan be responsible for helping to move things, otherwise there are so many, when will you move!"

Looking at Meng Wanwan's angry eldest lady, An Zhicheng couldn't help frowning and scolded in a deep voice: "Is Zhang Quan's name also your name?" There are no rules, call Uncle Zhang!