If Lan Youde had the courage, he wouldn't have talked to her here.

Lan Weiwan looked in the direction behind him. An Huaijue had just entered the study room. The sound insulation was good. I guess he hadn't heard the sound here yet. Otherwise, would Lan Youde still have the courage and opportunity to speak now?

I don’t know what he is busy with, so come out quickly to help her deal with it. Lan Weiwan no longer wants to face Lan Youde’s face.

"Lan Weiwan! You are married now and have learned to use your husband to suppress me, right? I am your father. I hope you have been a little bit by your brain before saying these words!" Lan Youde was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, stood up and pointed at the Blue scarf with his index finger, and said fiercely.

Lan Weiwan was not scared by his attitude at all. He ignored his movements and even moved his seat leisurely to relieve the discomfort of sitting for a long time. He said casually: "It's just what I can say after my brain. I won't help Lan Shuyun. You can go back. If you want to ask An Huaijue, then please, he will be in the study."

He tilted his head and looked towards the study. Lan Weiwan signaled that they could go there now.

The butler on the side also lowered his head to them and respectfully said: "Please here."

Lan Youde's mouth twitched.

Who is going to find An Huaijue? How can you get the desired result when dealing with that old fox? You can only pass by Lan Weiwan, but this dead girl is not willing to help! She is simply an ungrateful wolf!

He closed his fingers and sat back with his lips pursed, "You can do it if you don't help you find a solution, but you always have to ask An Huaijue, right? That's your sister."

"Is it my dear sister? Besides, when did she look like a family to me?" Lan Weiwan was too lazy to speak, so he picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said to the butler beside him: "Uncle Li, your skills are really good. This is the best tea I have ever drunk. It's a little bit of a pity for them to drink. They don't make it so delicious next time they come."

The corners of the housekeeper's mouth raised a little helplessly, and his old face was filled with gentleness: "Madam is joking. My skills in making tea are not a little bit worse than our young master. You can try the tea that the young master himself next time."

His words also implicitly sarcastic, making it clear that the tea is not delicious, and it should be given to people like them.

Lan Weiwan chuckled lightly and turned his head again. He complained in his heart - let An Huaijue make tea for her? That might take her next life. When will this arrogant and arrogant man serve others?

Lan Youde dared not offend An Huaijue's men, especially the butler, who had a relationship with An Huaijue, was absolutely extraordinary. He didn't dare to speak. However, when Yang Meixin heard this, she was furious and stood up like a shrew: "Lan Wein! I think you are really hard now. You just do whatever you want because you are from An's family? Look, is this still the same way a daughter should look?"

"Lan Weiwan! I tell you, today I just don't want to help, but I have to help! Lan Shuyun is your sister! You have to bear to see her like this for the rest of your life? And it was caused by you."

Yang Meixin gritted her teeth and tried very hard every word.

Because the sound was too loud, almost all the servants of the An family heard it. They were all a little angry, and the butler couldn't control his mood.

This family is too shameless! The wife has been imprisoned at home these days, so where did she get the time and opportunity to frame Lan Shuyun? What's more, he has been following the young master, and it's clear who did it. Lan Youde and Yang Meixin obviously want to find fault.

They are the ones who are truly unworthy of being family members.

Do you want to inform the young master?

He fell into deep thought.

Lan Weiwan seemed not to be influenced by them, and she tasted the tea in her hands over and over again. She let Yang Meixin curse on the street, but she was unmoved, but she was extremely calm.

Yang Meixin said she had dried up, but Lan Weiwan still had no reaction. She glared at her in anger: "Lan Weiwan! Are you listening to me?"

"Are I listening to you and you don't know how to read it? Besides, I still need to listen to those words you said?" Lan Weiwan put down the cup and said calmly, "This is An's home. I advise you not to make trouble. An Huaijue likes quietness. If you make a noise, it will not be something I can solve."

"Okay, let's say a few words." Lan Youde pressed Yang Meixin.

Lan Weiwan is right, An Huaijue is not a fuel-saving lamp. The most urgent task is to persuade Lan Weiwan to help.

He coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Since you don't want to help, we won't force you. But there is one thing I want to ask you."

"Tell me." Lan Weiwan also wanted to know what else they had to ask.

Lan Youde glanced at her and cleared his throat: "Did the An family give you money these days?"

Lan Weiwan was wondering what to do when she suddenly realized that they gave An’s parents a card at the wedding yesterday. In less than a day, they wanted to come here to ask for money? She was really anxious. Could it be that the family had no money?

"Oh, what you are talking about is that the two families you and your mother discussed giving us some subsidies? It's only half a day, so how quickly it's? Besides, what are you asking about this?" Lan Weiwan asked knowingly, staring at Lan Youde, and obviously seeing greed in Lan Youde's eyes.

"Wanwan. Look, you live in Anjia now, and you are all living in Anjia. They are taking care of everything, and you don't need money. Can this money be given to your father? Our company now needs working capital, so we can only trouble you. They are all a family."

Lan Wein can't hear this sentence.

Are they all a family? When they ask for money, they think of themselves when they don’t want money.

Just glanced at Yang Meixin's clothes, Lan Weiwan discovered some luxury goods that she had never seen before. She pursed her lips and said, "It requires working capital, and she still buys so many new luxury goods? It's time for this, and she is still spending money for a little vanity. Tsk, I think the family shouldn't be very short of money."

"You! Lan Weiwan, you did it on purpose! If you don't want to give money, just say it!" Yang Meixin stood up in anger, trying to delete Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan raised his head and was about to catch the hand that was just doing bad things as if nothing had happened, but saw someone pushing Yang Meixin away first.

"How do you bully Wanwan usually?" Yang Ruohua pressed Yang Meixin's wrist hard, and the force made Yang Meixin feel the piercing pain.
Chapter completed!