"Debt repayment is a matter of course! Get out of my way, let me in! Xi San, you shameless swindler, if you don't give me the money today, I'll see you jailed!"
The vicious shouting penetrated inside.
It seemed someone had stormed into the Xi family house; no one stopped them at the door, only noticing them in the front hall, where they started arguing with the servants.
For the Xi family, a prestigious family in the city concerned with their reputation, it was truly humiliating.
Xi Yuanshan's face was icy: "What's going on?"
Zuzi rested her chin on her hand, with a faint smile, giving Xi Ruzhu a look that sent shivers down her spine.
Xi Chansha felt a bit awkward and stood up: "I'll go handle this."
He hadn't dared to tell his family about losing money in the antique business.
He had personally visited the buyer yesterday to apologize in repentance, and the creditor had granted an extension for him to gather the compensation within a month.