After waiting for the court’s judgnt, the assets can be unfrozen.
This preservation isn’t the real issue... He Kang is out of money!
He was enjoying his life as a wealthy second-generation heir, but his parents started a divorce battle, freezing the assets, and suddenly, he found himself without money!
The most important thing is a surprising bombshell was dropped!!
He Kang is not his father’s biological son!
He Kang’s father was so enraged by this that he nearly had a stroke. He vowed to make a fuss at all costs and not let the mother and son live peacefully.
Not only did he freeze He Kang’s accounts, but he also canceled his credit cards and even sent people to take away He Kang’s car—the car was registered under the factory.
He Kang was dumbfounded!
Holy shit, waking up to find my account has no money? My credit card won’t swipe! My car is gone?!
He ran to ask his biological mother, who said she was fighting for love! "Son, endure for a while, when the court rules, let your so-called dad leave with nothing, and then we’ll have money!!"
From He Kang’s perspective, of course he didn’t want his parents to divorce.
Under normal circumstances, he might have tried to diate the situation as an only child, to ease the tension between both sides.
The problem is, knowing now that he’s not his father’s own son!
He’s a man too, and understanding the situation, there’s really no way to advise!
No matter which man it is, discovering that the child they’ve raised laboriously for twenty years isn’t their own, it’s sure to cause a poisonous resentnt!
He shouldn’t go to persuade his father; if he dared to show up in front of him, he’d be lucky not to get a beating.
Moreover, what if the divorce battle results in He Kang’s father winning...
He will definitely kick He Kang out too!
So, here cos the interesting chain.
He Kang’s parents’ divorce battle asset preservation—He Kang is out of money.
He Kang being out of money leads to—little schoolmate also being out of money.
Coincidentally, the schoolmate’s birthday is coming up, and He Kang originally promised a gift, but now has no money to fulfill, while he simply canceled the birthday dinner.
The schoolmate’s phone bill also wasn’t paid.
Another week passed and the schoolmate couldn’t hold it anymore.
She was counting on He Kang for next sester’s tuition; these days she had been benefiting from hanging around He Kang.
Her living standard in terms of food, clothing, and housing had improved imnsely compared to before.
If money doesn’t co from He Kang for next sester’s tuition, she might have to work during sumr break.
Back ho, her alcoholic dad and gambling mom are totally unreliable.
But after searching for He Kang several tis, He Kang always seed very irritable, stating that he now has no money and won’t spend any further money on her.
He Kang was visibly anxious, looking much more haggard, with hair unwashed for several days, and bloodshot eyes.
Rumors among classmates suggested sothing might have happened at He Kang’s ho.
The schoolmate felt like she got a heavy blow!
·
"Just three more days, three days!"
Chen Yan couldn’t recall how many tis Zhao Shanhe had begged him over these days.
But Chen Yan hardened his heart, forcibly quarantining Zhao Shanhe in Extre Internet Cafe, preventing him from going out.
Even the phone was confiscated, handed to the proprietress, forbidding outside contact except for family.
Chen Yan even gave five thousand bucks to the proprietress’s three brothers.
"Watch him, don’t let him step out of the internet cafe! Everything he does, from eating to sleeping, must be done here! If achieved, I’ll give this amount again after a week."
The proprietress’s wolf-like brothers were overjoyed—this money was easier earned than going out to fight.
So, hooking arms in a half-soft, half-hard manner, they forcefully dragged Zhao Shanhe in the internet cafe for a few more days.
Zhao Shanhe was almost driven insane.
What he didn’t know was that the schoolmate was equally anxious on the other side.
These days she sent tons of WeChat ssages to him, but the phone was in the proprietress’s hands, who read without replying.
·
On the fifteenth day after things began.
Chen Yan pushed open the door and strode into the internet cafe, nodding to the proprietress as a greeting.
Then he saw Zhao Shanhe slumped lifelessly by a computer near the wall, staring blankly at the screen, with his fingers chanically controlling the mouse, playing gas.
But clearly, his spirit was nowhere present.
Beside him, the proprietress’s three brothers surrounded him in a triangular manner, accompanying him in gaming.
"You’re here." Zhao Shanhe raised his head to glance at Chen Yan walking forward.
His deanor was dispiritedly lifeless.
Chen Yan shook his head, pats his shoulder: "Brother, congrats, house arrest ti is over."
Poof!!
Zhao Shanhe promptly shot up from the seat, nearly pulling the headphone cord off his head.
"Really? I can leave?" Zhao Shanhe looked at Chen Yan excitedly.
"Yeah, I’m here to take you out."
Chen Yan directly pulled out his phone, transferred another five thousand to the proprietress’s brothers, then tugged Zhao Shanhe out of the internet cafe.
He found a motel, rented a room, let Zhao Shanhe take a shower, and threw a package of clothes into the room.
"Put them on! Get ready and co downstairs; I’ll be waiting for you."
Zhao Shanhe stared wide-eyed at the pile of clothes Chen Yan threw onto the bed.
T-shirts, jeans, and the latest double-fold mobile phone...
The clothes were all branded, with giant logos.
Indeed, these big logos are pretty tacky, but that’s not a concern. Chen Yan feared the logos weren’t flashy enough! That kind of innocent, cunning type, the kind like a rookie green tea mistress, honestly, if dressed up in understated luxury for Zhao Shanhe, she might not even recognize it.
Zhao Shanhe, having showered and changed, descended, spotting Chen Yan standing on the sidewalk. Beside him was Chen Yan’s big G.
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