Although he had guessed it, Lan Weiwan still wanted to get the answer from Baron Count An.

Lord An responded without hesitation: "It's me. Since they have done bad things to you, they must be prepared to be punished."

When mentioning Lan Weiwan, Baronet An always had a gentleness in his tone that was not easily noticed by others.

Lan Weiwan nodded after hearing this and looked at Baron An without saying anything.

She found that Baron An was looking back at her.

"Go to sleep, Wanwan, have a good rest, and accompany me to the banquet tomorrow." Baron Count An said to Lan Weiwan. After saying that, Baron Count An took off his shirt and walked towards Lan Weiwan on the bed.

It was not that he had never seen Lord An's body before, but Lan Weiwan still swallowed silently after seeing Lord An's solid muscles and thin waistline.

Zhunjue An lay down next to Lan Weiwan. Lan Weiwan looked at the man beside him and heard the man's deep voice: "Go to sleep, don't worry."

Don't worry, I won't touch you until I get your permission.

Lan Weiwan also lay down after hearing this, and slowly felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and then he fell asleep.

When Lan Weiwan woke up the next morning, he found that the man beside him was empty. The man lying next to him was no longer there. Lan Weiwan got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked to the hall downstairs. He saw An, who was sitting at the dining table.

Baronet.

Hearing the noise coming from the stairwell, Baron An raised his eyes and said, "Are you awake? Come over and eat."

The man may have just woken up, but Lan Weiwan could still hear the sleepiness in his voice. Lan Weiwan nodded, then opened his red lips lightly and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

Lord An shook his head and responded: "Not yet, I haven't eaten yet, I'm waiting for you."

Lan Weiwan paused for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then it flashed away again. When he walked to the dining table, Lan Weiwan sat across from Baron An.

The man said nothing, but slowly pushed a bowl of seafood porridge in front of Lan Weiwan.

Lan Weiwan, who asked about the fragrance of seafood porridge, was indeed a little hungry, so he picked up the bowl and started eating.

Seeing that Lan Weiwan had finished his meal, Lord An said: "Wanwan, I will pick you up at 7 o'clock tonight. Someone will deliver the dress to your home in a while. How about we go together then?"

Hearing the man's questioning tone, Lan Weiwan nodded and said, "I already promised you last night. Why, you are still afraid that I will regret it! I, Lan Weiwan, always do what I say and do!"

Hearing Lan Weiwan speak to him with such confidence, Baron Count An's lips slowly raised an imperceptible smile.

An's Group.

Baron Count An had just entered the company lobby. When he saw Baron Count An at the front desk, he stood up and greeted Baron Count An respectfully. "Hello, Mr. An." Baron Count An nodded, without any unnecessary expression on his face.

The elevator slowly reached the top floor of the company. Lord An's slender legs stepped forward and he strode to the president's office on the top floor.

the other side.

Lan Shuyun and his father and mother watched the Lan family's villa being sealed. Lan Shuyun said to Lan Youde and Yang Meixin: "Dad, Mom, where are we going now?"

Yang Meixin didn't know how to answer Lan Shuyun's question, so she had to look at Lan Youde for help.

Lan Youde saw that his hard work for many years was destroyed in one day, and he felt depressed. He said to Yang Meixin next to him: "What did I say at that time! Look at the good things you did!"

Yang Meixin was stunned by Lan Youde's sudden roar. Thinking that Lan Youde had never spoken to her like this before, Yang Meixin looked up at Lan Youde, and then tears fell from her eyes.

When Lan Shuyun saw his mother being humiliated by his father, the hatred in his heart became deeper and deeper. His father's business was destroyed, his mother was spurned, and he could never enter the entertainment industry again. All of this was because of his own good.

A gift from my sister Lan Weiwan.

"Dad, please stop talking about mom like that. It's all Lan Weiwan's fault! Lan Weiwan must have set us up to get us to where we are today!" Lan Shuyun said, secretly clenching his fists.

"Youde, I heard there is a party at An's house tonight. Should we go and talk to Weiwan? You are her father. If you go and talk, Weiwan will definitely help our family." Yang Meixin remained the same.

Said beside Lan Youde.

"Mom, please stop talking. Lan Weiwan set us up, so he must have planned to sever ties with us, so no matter what dad says, Lan Weiwan will not help us." Lan Shuyun thought of Lan Weiwan

Wan now looks proud, and the hatred in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Hearing his mother say that An's family was having a party tonight, Lan Shuyun secretly had a plan in mind.

On the other side, in Anjia Villa.

Xu Yan stopped the car and glanced at the bar. His expression was still expressionless and his tone was calm, but there was a hint of disgust deep in his eyes. "Miss Ruan, go ahead. I'll wait for you outside."

Lan Weiwan got off the car without saying a word.

Before he even stepped through the door of the bar, a hearty laugh sounded next to Lan Weiwan, "Lan Weiwan, are there any role plays today? You have such a charming little face."

While Jiang Zhou was still talking, Lan Weiwan rolled his eyes.

"You are still laughing, what does this mean? I am a married woman, why do you still care about this little face?"

It would be better to lose everything to him!

Return Mrs. Song!

She bah!

Hearing this, Jiang Zhou's smiling face froze in vain, and the smile froze on his face, forgetting to stop it, "Lan Weiwan, please walk slower, you don't even have a boyfriend, you are a married woman?"

Where’s the real role play?”

Lan Weiwan came to the bar and ordered a glass of spicy wine. The alcohol content was frighteningly high.

This made Jiangzhou sitting next to him look a little embarrassed.

"Ruan Mingsheng sold me." Lan Weiwan said with cold eyes, her heart no longer shaken at all.

Jiang Zhou immediately gritted his teeth, "Who did you sell it to?"

"settle down."

"Song Chennian?" Jiang Zhou's eyelids trembled, the one with hidden diseases?

Lan Weiwan didn't respond and just took it as acquiescence. He just felt that if he worked against Song Chennian in the future, many things would be affected. Not to mention his good life, he would probably be on guard every day and have trouble sleeping.

As he spoke, he took a sip of wine.

"If you want a divorce, I will support you in all aspects." Jiang Zhou adjusted his mood and suddenly whispered in a cunning voice.

Lan Weiwan glanced at him and chuckled, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"Okay, tell me if you have something to say."
Chapter completed!