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Chapter 165 His tenderness

If their attitude towards Lan Weiwan and everything they had done were announced here, the Lan family would really be doomed. Lan Youde was afraid that things would develop to this point, so he quickly dragged Yang Meixin and Lan Shuyun aside who were about to get angry, and retreated

He took two steps: "Wanwan, you are not emotionally stable right now. Let's talk about this another time. Your mother and I have something urgent to do, so we will leave first. I wish your studio is prosperous."

He turned around and left.

Without Lan Youde's support, Yang Meixin did not dare to make a mistake in front of so many people, so she quickly left the scene with Lan Shuyun.

The surrounding media recorded this scene, and some people began to mutter: "You're leaving now? Is this a guilty conscience? If the Lan family really didn't do anything, how could they be afraid of Lan Weiwan's exposure?"

"I'm not afraid of slanted shadows. I also think there is a ghost in the Lan family. It's really worth the trip this time. This is another hot news."

The reporters chattered and shared the information, but Lan Weiwan lowered his guard, turned around and looked at An Huaijue, and said helplessly: "Actually, you don't have to spend so much money on me, it's just about saving face. I actually plan to give them hundreds of thousands.

Yes, but now that you are making trouble like this, my worth has gone up again."

She was really distressed about that one billion yuan. She would not have a big reaction if anyone got this money, but it was Lan Youde. This man was the last person who should get this money.

The corner of An Huaijue's lips raised: "What? Do you think you are not worth that much money? I, An Huaijue's wife, am not worth a mere billion?"

"That's not what I meant... I just think that the money should not be given to Lan Youde. It is too cheap for them."

"You don't have to worry about this. How could I give them an advantage? You have to pay a price for taking my money." An Huaijue's eyes were deep, and the eyes he met with Lan Weiwan were full of sharpness.

Seeing these bewildering eyes, Lan Weiwan suddenly no longer worried.

Can he handle it?

"Since you can get it back, just pretend that I didn't say what I just said. But thank you anyway, thank you for letting me leave the Lan family so gloriously." Lan Weiwan gave him a bright smile from the bottom of her heart.

An Huaijue just glanced at it and his heart stopped for a beat.

It turns out that she smiles so beautifully...

Reaching out to ruffle the hair on her head, An Huaijue quickly turned around and said, "What a big deal, you are my wife, and I should do all these things."

An Huaijue began to feel that his temper seemed to be getting better and better.

Lan Weiwan didn't pay too much attention to the messed up hair. She took care of it a little and continued to greet the customers. While chatting, she attracted customers for her studio.

An Huaijue didn't know much about her design concept and didn't participate. He sat quietly on a chair and watched. Many people were eyeing his position.

Those who wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with An Huaijue also went to him directly, but there was Bai Hao blocking An Huaijue's side. As long as someone approached, he would repeat the same sentence coldly and mechanically: "Today is our wife's home field."

, Mr. An will not discuss work with anyone. Please don’t ask Mr. An again."

So everyone had no choice but to gather around Lan Weiwan.

Obviously, as long as Lan Weiwan is taken care of, sooner or later there will be a chance to meet An Huaijue.

Lan Weiwan was very busy. Although he was tired, he felt pain and happiness.

After a busy day, Lan Weiwan felt that his legs were about to break. Not only that, his mouth was dry and his throat was almost hoarse.

I didn’t want to talk for several days!

Lan Weiwan thought of this.

Taking Lan Weiwan home, An Huaijue was still processing documents in the car. He handed the document that Lan Youde had not taken away to Bai Hao: "Send this document to Lan Youde's house.

Ask them to sign quickly. Send this lawyer's letter as well."

Lan Weiwan heard the important point and quickly recovered from his paralysis. He sat up and leaned over: "What lawyer's letter? An Huaijue, are you still planning to sue them?"

She had never heard of this before. Was it to get back the billion?

"Your mental damages. You have suffered a lot in the Lan family over the years. Since they have to pay it back, they should also pay back everything they owe you. Don't worry, we will win." An Huaijue took it easy.

After saying that, he picked up the working document in his hand and started to read it.

Lan Weiwan blinked, feeling a little stunned by An Huaijue's efficiency.

He was so thoughtful... He was truly a businessman, and he was not willing to suffer any losses. But he did this for her.

An Huaijue, he seems to be really different from the rumors.

Leaning on the back seat of the car, Lan Weiwan closed her eyes and felt so relieved that she quickly fell asleep.

Bai Hao bagged all the documents calmly and was in a good mood.

The car drove slowly towards An's Group, and An Huaijue had to go to work. Lan Weiwan was already asleep when he got off the car. Bai Hao looked at her in embarrassment and turned around to ask: "Mr. An, my wife fell asleep, what should I do? Yes.

Send her home first?"

An Huaijue raised his eyes and suddenly remembered that there is a rest room in the office: "No, I will send her to the rest room in the office to rest. You can drive there now to deliver the lawyer's letter."

"Yes, Mr. An." Bai Hao agreed, got in the car again, and asked the driver to take him to Lan's house.

An Huaijue had already picked up the sleeping Lan Weiwan from the car and led her through the lobby with ease and into the CEO's special elevator.

Wherever they passed, the eyes of all the staff in the lobby were attracted. Even some guests saw this scene. When An Huaijue disappeared at the elevator entrance, the atmosphere in the lobby suddenly became heated.

"Oh my God, were Mr. An and Miss Lan who walked over just now? I heard that Miss Lan held the opening ceremony of the studio today. Was she too exhausted and fell asleep?"

"Mr. An's boyfriend power is simply explosive. He hugs the princess directly. I'm so envious. Where can I find such a rich and gentle man?" The receptionist started to become obsessed with her.

The supervisor on the side shook his head: "Gentle? I think you are all blinded by the CEO's performance. He is only gentle to his wife. Those of you who have not worked directly under him have no idea how deep the CEO's temper is."

Difference."

However, these words were not enough to quell their gossip, and everyone still chatted happily.

At this moment, Lan Weiwan had been placed on the bed in An Huaijue's lounge and covered with a quilt. An Huaijue quietly left the room and sat in front of the computer to continue working.

Bai Hao came to Lan's house. The moment he got off the car, he saw this house which was extremely shabby compared to An's house. Although it was not his first time here, he still felt the contrast was strong.
Chapter completed!
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