She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 10 Go to them to ask for money
Song Yingqing also saw the text message and was so angry that she started cursing on the spot.

"Your uncle is shameless! He's racked up huge gambling debts, and now that people are coming to you for money, he has the audacity to ask you for a million dollars. Why doesn't he just rob a bank?!"

Nan Yu's face darkened, and she went to the balcony to call her uncle directly.

The other party answered the phone in less than three seconds.

"Xiaoyu, has the money been transferred yet?"

My uncle couldn't contain his excitement, and his hoarse voice sounded particularly grating.

Nan Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and she said coldly, "I don't have a single penny. If you want money, you'll have to go to your sister and brother-in-law."

"They just received a dowry of 100 million yuan, and Nan Qingqing has become the long-lost daughter of their family. Now they can have as much money as they want."

She paused, her eyes flashing, "Uncle, didn't they give you any money?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

Then a furious roar erupted, "Nan Yu, are you telling the truth or not? Did they really take that much money?"

Nan Yu's eyes held a deep meaning as she softly said, "Uncle, you raised me all these years, don't you trust what I say?"

The other party cursed angrily: "Damn it, those two bastards, they came to pick you up that night and gave me 10,000 yuan, saying the company was in trouble. That was the most money they could come up with. They were lying to me!"

“I’m being chased by debt collectors every day, and my hands and feet are about to be chopped off. Meanwhile, they make so much money and live a carefree and comfortable life.”

"I'm calling them right now to demand my money. If they dare not give it to me, I'll chop them up!"

Snapped!
The phone was abruptly hung up.

Nan Yu looked up and turned around to see Song Yingqing in the room, looking at her with concern.

She walked in, apologetic, and said, "Yingqing, if those debt collectors come again today, just say I'm at the Nan family's place and tell them to go there to collect their money."

Seeing that she looked unwell, Song Yingqing said with concern, "Don't worry, next time they come, I'll just say the house has been sold. That way, they won't come back to wait for you if they don't get the money from the Nan family."

Thinking of her uncle's persistent, shameless, and crazy behavior, Nan Yu thought carefully and said, "I'll go out and find a place to move out tomorrow, just in case my uncle goes crazy and comes to make trouble." Song Yingqing wanted to say something more, but Nan Yu didn't give her a chance and smiled at her, "Yingqing, I'm a little hungry, let's go out to eat."

Song Yingqing knew that Xiaoyu had already made up her mind and would not easily change it.

She pursed her lips, sighed secretly, and finally replied, "Okay."

the other side.

Xu Qi stood in the company lobby with a smile on his face, carrying an exquisite box.

Xia Xing jogged out of the elevator and came to him, nervously saying, "Butler Xu, President Huo is in a meeting. Please give me the things, and I will pass them on to President Huo."

Xu Qi handed the item to Xia Xing, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously, "Xia, the old lady repeatedly instructed that this item is very important to the young mistress. You must tell the young master so that he can personally deliver it to the young mistress."

Xia Xing sensed the warning in his words and agreed, "I will pass it on to President Huo."

Xu Qi hummed in agreement, then casually asked, "Xia, do you know where the young master and young mistress plan to live after their marriage? Is it the marital home in the south district that the old lady arranged, or the home where the young master usually stays?"

Xia Xing immediately became alert and forced a smile. "Butler Xu, President Huo didn't entrust me with the matter of the wedding room, so I'm not quite sure about it."

Xu Qi stared at him with some surprise. "Doesn't the young master usually like to order you around to do his personal errands? Why didn't he ask you to handle the wedding room matter?"

Xia Xing felt a sudden increase in pressure, and the smile on his face stiffened. "Butler Xu, I do whatever President Huo asks me to do. I really don't know anything about this wedding room."

He quickly glanced at his watch and made an excuse, saying, "Butler Xu, Mr. Huo only gave me ten minutes. I should go back to work."

As soon as Xia Xing left, Xu Qi went out of the company gate and called the old lady.

"Madam, I asked Xia Xing, and he said he didn't know."

"Then I will do as you say and prepare the keys to both houses. I will give them to the young mistress tomorrow so she can choose one to move into."

(End of this chapter)