Zhang Yu gasped, "My god, a debt of two million in high-interest loans."
"Good thing I didn't agree to let little aunt help manage the house, otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to keep it."
Zhang Jiang, hearing this, looked at Zhang Yu with interest, "Little Yu, you said she wanted to help you manage the house."
Zhang Fugui was just about to stop her, but Zhang Yu, who was really furious at this moment, angrily spilled out all the threatening words.
Zhang Fugui wanted to intervene, but couldn't keep up with Zhang Yu's little mouth.
Zhang Jiang was stunned. He always knew that this old third couple seemed nice but were actually slyly wicked, far worse than Zhang Hujuan's couple.
He had always thought they were being nice to Zhang Yu because they planned to put her into the company after her graduation to go against Zhang Hujuan, or simply to drive out the old employees.
