Chapter 282: Nothing Left

She couldn’t even leave the house this time.

The Kang family compound was surrounded inside and out by Bo Yanching’s people.

Kang Mingde, who had been stunned, suddenly came to his senses, frantically searched for his cell phone, and called the companies under his name in an attempt to cash out his shares.

By the third call, he was informed that the board of directors had unanimously dismissed his position as president and handed him a share transfer contract, forcing him to sign.

Within less than an hour, the stock contracts of all his companies were sent to him, along with a summons from the court.

His years of falsifying the books were exposed, and the amount of deficit discovered.

He was about to face astronomical compensation and the taxes he had evaded for many years.

Liu Shi, who had started contacting the small companies and shops she had invested in while he was on the phone, attempting to liquidate the assets, only to find out her accounts were frozen.

It was over.

“It’s all over…”

Kang Mingde collapsed on the floor, struck by one disaster after another, catching him completely off guard.

Overnight, he had lost everything.

Bo Yanching had played his hand too ruthlessly!

That man was even more terrifying than King Yan!

Under the severe shock, Kang Mingde suffered a relapse of his heart condition, collapsed on the ground convulsing, soon foaming at the mouth, his eyes bulging out as he stared dead at Liu Shi.

But Liu Shi was too preoccupied to care for him, let alone her daughter’s future.

All her years of swallowing her pride were for naught, and as she thought more about it, she got angrier.

She pounced on Kang Mingde and started beating him, grabbing his collar.

“It’s all your fault, you good-for-nothing!

The fall of the Kang family started with you.

What high and mighty lady?

Did you ever count how much my family subsidised you?

Gone!

It’s all gone!

I can’t even access my own money.

If you had been capable, Bo Yanching wouldn’t have crushed you like an ant!”

Kang Xiangyue sat in a daze, not saying a word, chaos and noise buzzing around her.

She was stupefied, sitting there laughing vacantly, her laughter devoid of awareness.

A long time passed, and then a sudden cold breeze blew some sense into her.

While Bo Yanching was besieging the Kang family, air and sea travel were still open.

Kang Xiangyue bought a plane ticket and flew to Country Y overnight.

She had to find the person who truly held a place in Bo Yanching’s heart.

The man she could not get, she would not let Nan Jiaojiao have either—to throw his life into complete disarray!

Before dawn, all the properties of the Kang family were delivered to Han Qi’s hands.

He had already signed who knows how many contracts.

Brought by Bo Yanching’s people, without a single explanation, but one look and he understood what they were.

He signed them, and later, tired of it, he just found someone to forge his signature.

After all, the Kang family’s meager wealth was inconsequential.

Bo Yanching giving it to him, he couldn’t tell whose nose was being tweaked.

In the morning, Nan Jiaojiao’s apology gift arrived at the Han Family’s door, along with the one from Bo Yanching.

The Han Family looked at the two generous gifts, not sure whether to accept or refuse, as if choking on them, unable to swallow or spit them out.

At noon, when Lu Zhenzhen arrived, she saw Nan Jiaojiao had moved a lounge chair to sit in the front yard, draped in a thin blanket, her legs curled inward, huddling herself into a ball, only her head showing as she stared dumbly at the dozen or so red plum trees in front of her.

“It isn’t even December yet, and you’re this cold.

When it actually snows, you’re going to burrow into the stove.”

Nan Jiaojiao listlessly lifted her eyes and humphed, “Miss Lu, you must be unfamiliar with Rongcheng City’s weather.”

Lu Zhenzhen chuckled: “Got plans tonight?

Come out and play with me.”