"Silly An'an, mom bought these for you. Mom has a lot of money and you don't need to spend any money." Lin Qiu felt sad and funny at the same time when she heard what An An said. She touched An An's head and pampered her. said.
[An'an, your mother is right, your family is very rich, and the money spent to buy these clothes is nothing at all. ] The voice of the system suddenly sounded in An An's mind, [Besides, your mother bought this for you. If you don't accept it, she will be sad. 】
【Really? If I don't accept it, will my mother be sad? 】 An An was a little nervous and asked quickly.
[Of course, An An, think about it, if you gave something to your mother and she didn't like it, would you be sad? 】The system patiently analyzed An An in his mind.
[Of course it will, An An will be very sad. 】
[Then the same goes for your mother, so An An just accept these skirts. 】The system follows the path of good guidance.
"Mom is right, An An doesn't need to spend any money on these. If An An doesn't like it, we'll change the batch until An An likes it." Lu Yuncheng, who also wanted An An to get close to them, advised from the side.
"An An likes it." Worried that Lin Qiu would be sad, An An said quickly. She paused and then said a little embarrassedly, "Thank you, mom, for buying me such a beautiful skirt."
"As long as An An likes it, mom will buy more beautiful dresses for An An in the future, so that An An will be beautiful every day." Lin Qiu has already thought about designing many beautiful dresses for An An in the future, so that everyone will know about her daughter How good!
After hearing Lin Qiu's words, An An couldn't help but look forward to it.
An An accepted the clothes and the sales work was completed. After leaving the clothes, they left the ward. Lu Yuncheng, Lin Qiu and An An were the only three people left in the ward.
Lu Yuncheng was stunned when he heard An An call Lin Qiu "Mom". He finally came to his senses at this moment. He looked at An An excitedly and said nervously: "An An already called her mother, can she also call her father? ?”
An An turned her head and met Lu Yuncheng's expectant eyes. She hesitated for a moment and then said in a low voice: "Dad."
Hearing this, Lu Yuncheng stood up directly. His eyes were red and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. He looked at An An with complicated eyes, as if he had thousands of words he wanted to say, but he could only hold back.
After all these years, he finally heard his daughter call "Daddy"!
"Honey, did you hear that? An An called me daddy." He turned his head, his voice choked up.
"I heard it!" Lin Qiu's eyes were red. She could understand Lu Yuncheng's mood at the moment and nodded affirmatively.
Lu Yuncheng couldn't bear it any longer, so he went up and carefully held An An in his arms, letting his tears flow out.
An An had never been hugged like this since she could remember. Feeling Lu Yuncheng's warm embrace, her somewhat stiff body gradually relaxed.
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In Zhao Wenqiang's company.
Zhao Wenqiang was holding his mobile phone and was cautiously talking to someone on the phone.
"Mr. Zhou, is there really no room for you? We have known each other for so many years, so you can help me...I know the other person is very powerful, but...Mr. Zhou, please help me just once. I promise you will repay me well in the future. You...Mr. Zhou, don't hang up the phone..." Before he could finish his words, the other party had already hung up the phone.
His expression instantly became ferocious, and he slammed the phone to the ground.
The floor was covered with carpet. The phone did not break when it was hit. Instead, it bounced and then fell to the ground. The assistant next to him was so frightened that he shook.
After smashing his cell phone, Zhao Wenqiang still felt angry and swept all the documents on his desk to the floor. He looked a little crazy. His assistant was trembling next to him and kept shrinking his presence, fearing that he would be angered.
"Bitches, they are all bitches! Those who are unjust for profit!" He slapped his hands on the table, stood up, and revealed his red eyes.
"Zhao, Mr. Zhao," the assistant called cautiously, "What should we do next?"
Their company is engaged in construction. It has developed well in recent years and is quite famous in the West City. In the past, it cooperated with real estate developers such as Wanheng Real Estate and Heyuan Real Estate. Now these real estate developers no longer cooperate with them. The company's Their financial resources have been cut off, and the company still owes bank loans. What awaits them next, the assistant can’t even imagine!
Zhao Wenqiang glanced at the assistant. His red eyes made the assistant startled and he quickly covered his mouth.
"Lu family!" Zhao Wenqiang gritted his teeth, looking like he wanted to eat people!
Many emotions flashed through his eyes, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
"Make me an appointment with Boss Han from Yixin Real Estate for dinner, and tell him that I want to talk to him about the land in my hand." He told his assistant with an ugly face, "Also, tidy up this place."
With that, he left the office.
When he walked to the basement, Zhao Wenqiang was still thinking about how to solve the company's problems. As he was approaching the car, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a black cloth bag was placed on his head. Then, he He felt a burst of pain, which turned all his shouts into screams of pain.
After about three or four minutes, the person who beat him left quickly. When he got out of the bag, he was the only one left.
He grinned in pain and immediately took out his cell phone to call the police. Then he stood up with difficulty, opened the car door, and sat in the car waiting for the police to arrive.
The police arrived quickly. After listening to Zhao Wenqiang's account, they immediately went to the security room of the building to retrieve the surveillance camera.
What he didn't expect was that the surveillance system in that area was broken a week ago, and before they had time to repair it, the police looked at other surveillance systems and found no clues. In the end, they had to ask him to take notes first and promised to wait for the investigation. He will be notified when the results come out and let him leave.
When he came out of the police station, Zhao Wenqiang's face was so gloomy that he could drip ink. He had already made a guess about this matter, but there was no evidence, so he could only suppress it.
