Dragon scales!
Lan Shuqin's palm trembled and she almost dropped the phone.
After steadying her mind, Lan Shuqin walked to the corner and lowered her voice, "Long Lin, don't mess around. What happened back then was not what you thought. Aunt Lan had her own reasons..."
"The reason? Hahaha..."
"You can marry my mother to that bitch just for the sake of it, right?"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly raised its tone, with a murderous look and a ferocious sneer, "Aunt Lan, what you owed me and our family back then, I will take it back one by one, Jie hahahaha..."
"Dudu..."
The call is hung up.
Lan Shuqin's face was ashen and she put down her phone weakly.
Jiang Fan frowned and looked at it. His good hearing allowed him to hear the rough voice on the other end of the phone.
It seems that a young man said that his mother owed his family back then, and he wanted to take it back one by one?
"Mom, who is that person? Tell me."
Jiang Fan frowned and walked over.
His character never takes revenge overnight and will not let danger exist in the dark.
It's the same reason to ask Chen Feiyang to call his father tonight, to hit the snake and pinch it within a few inches without leaving any further trouble!
"No, no one..." A flash of panic flashed in Lan Shuqin's eyes, but it passed quickly.
She looked at Jiang Fan, with tears in her eyes, "Xiaofan, if, mom means if, if mom leaves you, you must control your temper, don't act out of anger, and be a down-to-earth person."
"Mom, you..."
Jiang Fan seemed to feel an empty space in his heart and his eyes widened.
"Mom just said that if..." Lan Shuqin interrupted Jiang Fan, turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, restrained her voice and said, "Xiaofan, do you remember what mom said? Repeat what mom said. .”
"If you leave, I will control my temper, not act out of anger, and be a down-to-earth person..."
Jiang Fan repeated with red eyes.
I knew in my heart that my mother must be hiding something from me.
Was it because of that phone call?
definitely is!
After answering that phone call, my mother's mood changed.
Jiang Fan clenched his fists tightly and swore in his heart that no matter what kind of monster that person was, if he dared to approach my mother or threaten my family, he would die!
…
Seeing that Jiang Fan and his son were not in the right mood, Xuan Feiyu and Su Qing'er knew enough not to disturb them. After secretly throwing down a bank card and password, they sent a text message to Jiang Fan and quietly left through the back door.
"Mom, it's after eight o'clock and it's still early. I'll take you to the mall to buy new clothes!"
After adjusting his emotions, Jiang Fan forced a smile and smiled at his mother.
"No, this one looks good on me, but you, Miss Xuan, are very nice. Don't let her down..."
"Mom, I don't have anything to do with her..."
"Promise mom to take good care of Miss Xuan, okay?"
"All right……"
Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and lowered his head.
Xuan Feiyu's father once helped her when she was weak in prison. After learning medicine, she was the first to cure his illness.
It's just that Xuan Junhui committed an economic crime and was sentenced to life imprisonment. He may not be able to get out in this life.
Jiang Fan originally wanted to take care of his old friend's daughter, otherwise he would not help her treat her illness.
"Miss Xuan is a daughter of a wealthy family. Now that you are out of prison, find a job and start a new life in a down-to-earth manner. As long as you work hard, I believe Miss Xuan will not look down on you..."
"Your Aunt Xu's child has found a job in a large company in the provincial capital this year. The branch will open to Qinzhou soon, and she will also come here. I'll call your Aunt Xu and ask her to tell Qianqian, I'll arrange for you to go to work in two days."
Lan Shuqin looked at Jiang Fan and said.
"Ah? Mom, I have important things to do when I come back this time. I don't have time to go to work..." Jiang Fan smiled bitterly.
"What are you talking about? No matter how important things are, can they be compared with going to work? If you don't go to work, do you expect Miss Xuan to support you in the future?"
Lan Shuqin glanced at her son and said calmly, "A man can't do without a career. Mom doesn't need you to do well. You can work in the company down-to-earth and earn enough money to take care of the family." As long as you are young and old..."
"All right……"
Unable to defeat his mother, Jiang Fan could only agree.
"Mom, I can go to work, but you have to promise me to go out and buy some clothes, otherwise I won't go..."
"You, you kid."
Lan Shuqin couldn't laugh or cry, but she didn't expect that this child would threaten him with work.
However, the son also cares about himself and cannot always reject his child's kindness.
"Okay, then just wait for me while Mom goes to get the money."
"No need, Mom, I've treated many people in prison, I'm rich!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
…
After extinguishing the lights in the waste recycling department, the mother and son walked downstairs.
As soon as I came downstairs, I saw a Rolls Royce parked there with its lights on.
"Mr. Jiang, Aunt Lan..."
Xuan Feiyu got out of the car and smiled sheepishly at the two of them.
"I left in a hurry just now, and I forgot to give you the property arranged for you two. Please accept it, Mr. Jiang."
"This is the villa in Shangdingtian Palace. It was entrusted to you by my father. He said that the air in the house is good and fresh. It is the kind of house you need."
Jiang Fan smiled, but he didn't expect that Old Man Xuan was quite interested. He mentioned it casually, and Old Man Xuan actually asked his daughter to arrange a house for him.
I also understand what Old Man Xuan means when he says that the air is good and the house is the one he needs.
It's very simple. That house has enough spiritual energy and is suitable for your own cultivation!
It's just that these things are too illusory, so he used code words.
"Okay, old man Xuan is interested, then I will accept it."
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. By the way, Mr. Jiang, are you and Aunt Lan going out? Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."
"Just go to any shopping mall that sells clothes..."
…
Vientiane City.
As one of the hottest shopping malls in Qinzhou, the MixC at Nine O'clock is still crowded with people.
Walking up from the underground garage and looking at the brightly lit high-rise buildings near Vientiane City, Lan Shuqin felt like she was in another world.
The city center, I haven't been here for several years.
"Mom, let's go in."
Jiang Fan smiled.
The two daughters, Xuan Feiyu and Su Qing'er, also stayed with the mother and son, acting as tour guides.
If others knew that the dignified eldest lady of the No. 1 financial group in Qinzhou took the initiative to accompany others shopping at night, they would probably be shocked.
When we arrived at the underground neighborhood on the first floor of Vientiane City, there were many vendors selling cheap clothes. It was Lan Shuqin who suggested coming here.
As soon as the four of them arrived, they saw a lot of people gathered in front of a store, pointing and standing in front of the store to watch the excitement.
"Huang Guirong! Will you give me the money today? If you don't give me the money, you won't be able to keep your business open today!"
