C276 Xiao Changchuan Has Returned
Jiang Mianmian immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing.
"It's nothing, it's nothing. I have something to hang up on."
"Hello?" Lo Xi still wanted to ask something, but Jiang Mianmian had already hung up.
But from Jiang Mianmian's words, he also understood one thing. Uncle and Chang'an knew each other before.
But why did they say that they did not know each other when they first met at the bar?
He frowned in confusion. Then... Between Uncle and Chang'an...
Jiang Mianmian hung up the phone and continued to look at a very handsome young man not far away.
This person looked like Chang'an...
The corner of her mouth rose and a trace of shyness also appeared on her small face.
And he was so handsome...
"Waiter, please order a cup of coffee." Xiao Changchuan carried his suitcase and walked to the innermost seat and sat down.
He was wearing casual clothes, but the matching clothes were very appropriate and handsome.
He had a great figure, so even if he was only wearing casual clothes, he still gave people a sense of handsomeness.
Xiao Changchuan looked out the window. His mature features had a unique charm that only men had.
He did not know how Chang'an was doing now.
In this year, he would contact Chang'an once a month. Every month, he would transfer a sum of money to Chang'an's account.
But every time, he did not get a reply.
Until a while ago, when he made a phone call and found out that she was coming to the capital, and that he had just finished his year of studies, he returned.
A year ago, he told Chang'an to come to the capital for her exams. He did not know which school she had enrolled into.
Jiang Mianmian propped her chin up and looked at Xiao Changchuan who was not far away. She could not help but laugh.
Once she saw someone who looked like Chang'an, she would have a very good impression of them.
Shen Mo was calculating Xiao Chang'an's assets and accounts this month. He saw that another sum of money had appeared in his account.
"Another transfer of money?" Shen Mo looked at it but did not take it to heart.
From a year ago, all the assets under Xiao Chang'an's account were arranged by Shen Mo.
Xiao Chang'an only cared about spending money.
Furthermore, her own account had an endless stream of funds entering her account every month.
So sometimes, she actually did not know exactly how much she had in her savings.
She wouldn't even notice a "small amount" entering her account.
"Chang'an did not place a loan shark outside, did she?" Shen Mo was suspicious. "Otherwise, why would she have money in her account every month?"
It was a fixed amount, and it was not a small amount.
He checked the accounts as he calculated.2
The senior executives of the Xiao's from Jiangzhou had left their duties, and the Constellation had to be reinstated.
And the huge amount of money that the Xiao's owed, the creditor was the Constellation.
They had already planned this before Chang'an went to the capital.
From the moment they built the Constellation, all of their real assets were already in the Constellation.
In the true sense, the Xiao's from Jiangzhou was just a branch company in the Constellation, but in reality, the two were not involved.
But they were mutually beneficial to each other.
When they took away their assets from Xiao's from Jiangzhou, Xiao's from Jiangzhou was just an empty shell.
However, the core of the Xiao's, be it the industry or the key old employees, had all been transferred to the Constellation.
He had asked Chang'an why she kept those things.
Actually, some things were already unnecessary to them.
But Chang'an said at that time, "These things were left behind by Grandfather. This was the territory that he had conquered. Every inch, every inch, and every inch, had to be left behind."
"Even if it is just an empty shell." She said word by word in a deep voice.
Therefore, Shen Mo knew that this empty shell would return to their hands.
Perhaps, at that time, the Xiao's from Jiangzhou would not be the only empty shell that would return.
He raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt a little expectant.
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