After answering the phone, Uncle Lin walked over and had a little serious expression on his face. I felt a little uncomfortable when I saw him like this, but I thought about it again. Since it has reached this point, it is almost the same as if it were not mentioned. It is almost the same anyway. Moreover, we have to solve the matter in the end. It is also good to know earlier. I hate the feeling of being nervous.

"Uncle Lin, just say anything if you have anything to do."

"On the company... the lady's uncle has begun to win people's hearts. Although the last incident had a certain blow to his image, he still did not give up. Moreover, we haven't shown up for a long time. If we don't go out, I'm afraid this company will give up people!"

"Then we'll go back and set out early tomorrow morning."

I looked up at the front, but I was actually a little confused.

I don’t know what to do. I have always been idiot-level when it comes to company affairs and have never learned management at all. Not to mention such a big company, I can make myself faint.

Uncle Lin smiled, patted my shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely be fine. I will keep whatever the company says, don't worry!"

I nodded.

Uncle Wang saw that we were leaving, and I was a little reluctant to let go. I smiled and told him something, of course it was about A Miao.

Judging from her reaction just now, she should be relieved, but it is only the case. It is not ruled out that she still hates them. I am afraid that she will prick people here. After all, his hatred is the ultimate type.

Lanshan is her daughter, and we are also a little bit of a ghost-catching uncle. With us here, she is a little worried. If we were not here, I wouldn't imagine what if she killed the people here that day.

So, I gave Uncle Wang some things to use when necessary. Uncle Wang agreed and promised us that we would be fine.

I was not in the mood to listen to this. I only knew that this time I would give Lan An a little color. No one could bully Lanshan. He is Lanshan’s uncle is no exception.

The scenery outside the car kept regressing. I looked at Lanshan who was sleeping soundly in my arms, and felt a sense of indescribable sadness in my heart.

This girl is usually so jumping, but now she is lying in my arms without moving.

She always likes to sleep these two days. Mou Xingchen comforted me and said that she was just a little sleepy and tired, and wanted to sleep for a while. In a few days, as long as we insisted on taking medicine for her and finding something to bathe her, it would be fine.

I didn't reply. Although I knew she was comforting me, I still felt so breathless that I was too lazy to speak.

I know Arashishan's physical condition.

The curse that the girl gave Lanshan was a blood poison, which was the poison raised by her own blood. The blood of the person who used the gu people to pray every day. Once it was less, it would not work.

So I was very curious about how that woman did it, and she was so young, how could she refine this poison?

After thinking about it, I understood.

At the beginning, A Miao didn't know the truth. Even if we told her, she still thought that we had lie to her. She must have helped her. Otherwise, how could that woman be able to refine it?

However, since blood was added, the only thing that Gu Po heard about the Gu Po, and the Gu Po was cursed, which was equivalent to exchanging life for life. Now that she has left, I can't guarantee her result in Lanshan.

I was upset and I don’t know how long it took, but I finally fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, I was already home. Mou Xingchen was going to help me carry Lanshan, but I refused. Lanshan, I still hoped to come by myself. I don’t want to use it.

After returning to the room, Lanshan opened his eyes. I was weak. I felt so uncomfortable when I saw her like this, but I had to force her to smile.

Lanshan snuggled in my arms like a kitten, just like a normal person.

I patted her back gently and smiled.

Not long after, the aunt came up and asked us to have a meal. When we went down, everyone was very happy. Lanshan also asked Xuanwu, and we told her.

Arashiyama nodded, just saying respect for his choice.

Just after dinner, I heard the phone call. It was still those people, those directors of Lan Group.

I don't know where the old foxes got the news, saying that Lanshan was sick and could not continue to hold this position, saying that Lanshan was asked to give them 15% of their shares, and they elected a chairman from it, but Lanshan disagreed.

I sneered and sneered in my heart. These old guys really ran away faster than anyone else when something happened. I saw that the song of Everlasting Sorrow was right, "Businessmen value profit rather than separation."

Business people may only have business in their eyes?

I looked at Lanshan helplessly, and Lanshan shook his head gently.

They were all sitting in the hall, and I was in the back of my old age, and I could actually hear it, but Arashiyama didn't let me leave, so she let us stay at home, so I did as I did.

The final result was that everyone parted in disagreement. Seeing Lanshan's frowning face, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

Uncle Lin knows a lot, and he tells Lanshan not to be afraid. As long as Lanshan disagrees, they will have no choice. Lanshan nods obediently. I looked at Lanshan like this and didn't know what the reaction should be.

I was afraid that something happened to her, so scared.

We all put our emotions in our hearts, and no one showed them.

However, after coaxing Lanshan to sleep, I pointed outside. They took a look. Uncle Lin and Mou Xingchen were very panicked. I signaled them to stop the sound.

At night, I returned to the room and then I talked about it and the matter with them.

"I discovered it, too, and I don't know what they want to do!"

Mou Xingchen was a little confused, but Lin Cheng shook his head, "What's the matter? It must be that old Lan An. What's the merciful person now? No, no, no, I won't, so..."

Actually, it's almost the same.

"So what she wants to do."

I have to say that although Mou Xingchen is a thousand-year-old female corpse, I think she is easier to get along with. Perhaps because she is very good, all she meets are good people.

"He wants to be more interesting. It sounds a bit incredible, right, right, but he really wants to monitor us."

“Surveillance?”

I smiled, "It's just some evil ghosts. I'm afraid they're still far from monitoring us!"

"What?"

"The person outside just now seemed like a little devil, and a little devil could not cause any storm!"

I don't care a little.

Mou Xingchen shook his head and denied my thoughts, "Don't underestimate the little guys. They get angry. That's amazing. Moreover, the cold wind just now is so severe, I suspect it's not an ordinary little guy!"

"Um?"

I only know that the yin energy is a bit heavy. As for whether it is a little ghost, I don’t know, nor do they know whether they know it.

Mou Xingchen and Lin Cheng looked at each other, and finally both of them shook their heads, "What's wrong?"

I want to know the truth.

"It's hard to say!"

Mou Xingchen looked at me and said, "Maybe we can go to his house to see if this matter is true."

"What the hell is wrong!"

Seeing them like this, I feel a little nervous.

"I suspect he is raising a little devil!"

...

"ah?"
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