In the eyes of Nan Yan, the only people in the An family she acknowledged were her grandfather and him.
This was his stroke of luck.
Offering goodwill to her back then was the best decision he had ever made in his life!
"Take good care of the team, you don't need to worry about anything else."
"Alright."
After a few more words, An Xiran hung up the phone.
Then, he looked at An Mulin.
"Yanyan doesn't care about the statement she posted at all."
"The An family is no longer worth her attachment."
An Mulin smiled bitterly, "Yes, she stopped caring a long time ago..."
When she did care, they treated her as an outsider, as trash, and refused to show her even a bit of kindness.
Now that she no longer cared, his concern came too late.
"Give this card to her. I gave it to her, but she didn't want it."
An Mulin took out the card he had given to Nan Yan earlier and handed it to An Xiran.
