"I'm not going back," Yu Lan said firmly, looking at Mr. Lan Yu and Lan Zhanjiang with wide eyes.
"No one forces you to leave China. You come home with me first. You can come back in half a month." Lan Yu smiled and took Yu Lan's hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhutong thinks you can be a member of the Lan family." I also think it is very appropriate to be the representative of
"Mr. Lan, you are wrong. My surname is Yu, not Lan. I am no longer a member of the Lan family." Yu Lan stared at Zhu Tong again, gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress the tears in his eyes, shook his head and asked: "Boss , you don’t want me anymore, do you?”
Lan Yu and Lan Zhanjiang were relatively silent. When Yu Lan changed his name and left the Lan family, they didn't say anything; that was Lan Youjiang's family matter.
Theoretically, whether Lan Zhanjiang can take the position of president of Donghai Investment still needs to be recognized by the Jianghu Council. However, without the capital of the two major shareholders of the first-grade Golden Buddha and the second-grade Daozong, Donghai Investment is completely a matter of hope. A child is operating.
Master Kongji has twice proposed to merge Golden Lotus Investment into Donghai Investment. Everyone knows that what Master Kongji actually means is to take this opportunity to let the manager of Golden Lotus Investment, Master Boring, also join Donghai Investment. That Huang Jie will also be very popular. Become a member of Donghai Investment naturally.
Of course, Zhu Tong would not allow such a thing to happen. He politely rejected Master Kongji's suggestion on the pretext that the matter with the third-grade blue stone was not settled yet.
With Boring's qualifications, knowledge, ability, and the influence of the First Grade Golden Buddha, Boring and Huang Jie will definitely pose a major threat to Lan as long as they enter Donghai Investment.
At this sensitive moment, Zhu Tong extended an olive branch to Lan Zhanjiang and asked him to be the president of Donghai Investment. On the surface, it was to counteract the pressure of Yipin Golden Buddha, but in fact, he gave Lan Zhanjiang a chance to compete for the convenor of the next Jianghu Reception. Qualifications.
Thinking deeply, this is actually Zhu Tong's trump card, a trump card that the Lan family welcomes. Some problems need to be solved sooner or later.
In return, the Lan family needs to deal with the historical issues left by the various factions of the Eighth Grade Jianghu before Lan Zhanjiang officially joins Donghai Investment; and as the former president of Donghai Investment, Yu Lan must also have a suitable position.
It was not an easy decision for Zhu Tong to make. Over the past few years, Yu Lan had worked hard for Qipin Zhumen, from Wanghai Pharmaceutical in a small town in Shandong to Donghai Investment in Shanghai. She was loyal to Zhu Tong.
However, the more this happened, the more Zhu Tong felt that he couldn't bear it. He knew that Yu Lan still had some illusions in his heart.
In the face of cruel time, a woman's youth is short-lived. He cannot give Yu Lan a future and cannot delay it any longer.
"Sister Lan, maybe you don't know yet, Mr. Lan Youjiang has left the Lan family," Zhu Tong handed her some tissues and patted the back of her hand.
"Really?" Yu Lan wiped the corners of his eyes gently and looked at Lan Yu with tears in his eyes.
"It's true. We talked last night. When he returns to Beijing, he will issue a statement that Youjiang has officially left the Lan family and will follow Eagle Buddha wholeheartedly to find the true meaning of life. Among the next generation of the Lan family, only you and Zhanjiang are suitable to take over. Youjiang's position, Shengjiang and the others..." The bitterness and helplessness in Lan Yu's words made Yu Lan calm down.
These words were not only told to Yu Lan, but also told Zhu Tong that the third-grade blue stone had expelled Lan Youjiang, and whatever he did from now on had nothing to do with the Lan family.
Yu Lan thought for a while and then said: "You mean, let me be the representative of the third-grade blue stone,"
Lan Yu nodded affirmatively and said earnestly: "Yu'er, Jianghu Road is the root of the Lan family. No matter how long we leave or how far we go, we will come back sooner or later. Youjiang did a very bad job. He doesn't want Lan Returning home; even if I don’t have this thing, I can’t go on doing it anymore. I’m already old. It’s enough to be gratifying to watch you grow up and become a person in the world in my lifetime.”
With the sound of jade, the tears that Yu Lan had been holding back for a long time fell.
According to seniority, she should call Mr. Lan Yu grandpa and Lan Zhanjiang uncle, but she is a branch of the Lan family, and Lan Zhanjiang is not much older than her, so the relationship between them has always been very weak.
Lan Yu's "Yu'er" is equivalent to the end of Yu Lan's identity. From now on, she will become one of the core disciples of the third-grade blue stone, the first person of the next generation, Lan Yu.
"Okay, it's a happy event that Sister Lan is coming home. We should have a drink," Zhu Tong raised his glass.
Lan Yu personally brought a glass of wine to Yu Lan's hand. The four of them drank the wine. Zhu Tongcai remembered another question and looked at Yu Lan with a smile.
If we talk about seniority seriously, although Yu Lan is more than two years older than him, she still calls him uncle. Thinking of the past, she can't help but...
Yu Lan looked at the smile on the corner of Zhu Tong's mouth, her pink face was slightly red, and said angrily: "Don't look at me like that,"
Fortunately, Jianghu Dao only talks about seniority within the family and does not pay too much attention to the outside world; only Yu Lan cares about it, and both Lan Yu and Lan Zhanjiang just laugh it off.
Zhu Tong made a phone call, and Master Wuwu and Qin Tongshan showed up at the right time. Elder Daozongmu followed Zhu Hong to protect Taoist Fanxing and Ye'er back to Shanghai. Elder Huo and Zhu Huai, the senior brother of Zhumen, were still guarding the desert camp. Here, the Eight Immortals Cao Guojiu and He Xiangu came to propose a toast to Mr. Lan Yu on behalf of Daozong.
For a time, the atmosphere in the private room was warm and happy.
Zhu Tong still had guests, so he took a drink and said he wanted to go to another room.
Yu Lan originally wanted to go with him. In Shanghai, she would accompany Zhu Tong on similar occasions. Then she thought that she would soon leave Donghai Investment and go to Beijing to take over the third-grade blue stone. She felt confused in her heart. I feel bad.
Zhu Tong waved and said: "Sister Lan, you are still the president of Donghai Investment."
Only then did Yu Lan become happy and took Zhu Tong's arm and left the room.
The room where Executive Ba held a banquet for Wanjia's disciples was right next door. When Zhu Tong and Yu Lan entered, the singing was euphemistic and a "proud" surgery ceremony was being held.
When the ceremony came to an end, Wan Jiahai raised his wine glass and said to Zhu Tong: "Mr. Li came just in time. Lao Sheng and I were just about to go there. Come on, come on. Let's borrow flowers to offer to Buddha today and have a few drinks."
"Mr. Li is finally here. Mr. Wan and Mr. Sheng said that you have never been drunk before. Let's try it today," Manager Ba quickly pulled Zhu Tong to his side. There were only five people in the room, and there was a spacious table on the counter. very.
When Shengfu saw Yu Lan, his little eyes narrowed into a straight line when he smiled. Zhu Tong said that Donghai Investment was also going to get involved in the Hi-Speed Investment Management Company, and indeed he arrived.
Everyone in the room was curious to know Lan Yu's identity. Although Mr. Ba was an official who grew up locally, he still had a very sharp eye. Seeing Mr. Lan Yu's graceful demeanor and demeanor, he could immediately conclude that he was a man with a good background. Big shot.
When they went to toast just now, Mr. Lan Yu didn't exchange business cards with him, and Zhu Tong didn't mean to introduce him. Back here, Wanjia Shengfo didn't know Mr. Lan Yu's origin, but they were too embarrassed to ask directly, and they tried to test him. After all, there was no result, and I became more and more curious about the mysterious background of "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang".
Fortunately, Wan Jia Sheng Buddha probably knew a little bit about it, but Ba Changzhu and Zhu Tong were not very familiar with each other, so the temptation was quickly overturned without any results.
We spent half an hour socializing here. They were all sensible people. They knew that Zhu Tong was going to Director Dou's place, so they didn't let Zhu Tong drink much.
Director Dou is in an adjacent villa, connected by a wooden corridor.
Entering the room, Senator Lehman, who was already a drinker, was already half-drunk. Looking at the sliced "smug" on the table and the pile of meat on the plate in front of Lehman, it was clear that he had drank a lot just now. Listen, Two beauties singing drinking songs require a certain amount of capital.
What surprised Zhu Tong was that Director Dou had someone beside him, Jiang Xiaoyu.
He had taken off his cassock and was dressed in casual clothes. He sat there naturally and chatted happily with Director Dou, who was full of peach blossoms. With Zhu Tong's understanding of him, Jiang Xiaoyu was probably attracted to the charming Director Dou. Already.
In the Tianlun Temple before, Zhu Tong saw Jiang Xiaoyu personally serving as a tour guide for Director Dou and his party; he is now the guest monk of Tianlun Temple and maintains good communication with Director Dou who often has reception tasks. It should be very necessary.
But Jiang Xiaoyu obviously has bad intentions. One is a guest monk from Tianlun Temple, and the other is the director of the Provincial Foreign Affairs Office...
Before he could think too much, Lehman hugged him and talked a lot.
Miss Siraya also seemed to have drunk some wine. She did not have a translator, and most people in the room did not understand what Lehman said, including Zhu Tong.
Seeing everyone looking at him in confusion, Lehman laughed proudly. Only then did Sirea say that just now Mr. Lehman was singing a drinking song that only western cowboys could sing.
Everyone then applauded, even though Lehman's singing was worse than crying.
In such an atmosphere, there is nothing else to do but drink.
Another half hour passed, and Zhu Tong and Yu Lan had just walked to the corridor. Jiang Xiaoyu had changed into casual clothes and was already waiting at the corner.
"This place belongs to you too," Zhu Tong asked softly.
"It's earlier than Tianlun Temple," Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"You go back first," Zhu Tong said, patting Yu Lan's hand.
Yu Lan didn't know Jiang Xiaoyu, but he also knew that he was no ordinary person to appear here, so he responded obediently and left.
"Senior brother's luck in love is so enviable," Jiang Xiaoyu praised, looking at Yu Lan's swaying waist.
"Something's wrong," Zhu Tong asked.
"Just received the news from Xijing, the Ma family started to fight back," Jiang Xiaoyu folded his arms in front of his chest, with a serious expression on his face; "Lama Lejinshani took a dozen people in five cars. Those people who are coming this way are all followers of the living Buddha Qusangzhuom, and their banner is to subjugate demons and restore the heavenly wheel."
"What's the use of a dozen people? With Senior Brother here and Living Buddha Kongxue here, is the huge Tianlun Temple still afraid of them?" Zhu Tong made a nonchalant gesture.
"Ma Jiajie is also here. He brought several journalists from Beijing to visit Tianlun, including a deputy editor named Ye,"
"The surname is Ye..." Zhu Tong thought for a moment. He had only heard Executive Ba and Wan Jia Shengfo talk about this person two days ago.
Editor Ye came to cover the development of the western region last month and seemed to have hit a snag in front of Wang Xiangjian. Unexpectedly, he came again. It is said that Editor Ye's original boss was the Buddha.
"Brother Wuyu means something," Zhu Tong knew that the Tianlun Temple incident was just a prelude and the real battle was about to begin.
Media reporters may not have any actual power, but they can control the direction of public opinion. Since the Buddha has sent them out, there must be follow-up actions.
For the time being, Jiang Xiaoyu's interests are connected with his, and he should listen to what the other party wants first.
Jiang Xiaoyu said nothing and made a downward gesture.
Zhu Tong shook his head and said firmly: "You can't kill people."
"I'm talking about the car accident," Jiang Xiaoyu flipped his wrist and said with a smile, "I have already sent out manpower. There are few people and few cars in Tianlun Temple, and they are all big shots with good backgrounds. They should be very fast. It's windy outside right now, so the view won't be very good. If a few frightened camels suddenly emerge from the wind and sand..."
"A few horses,"
"I think, at least ten," Jiang Xiaoyu's face after plastic surgery showed a sinister smile.
"Ten camels, that means it's not an accident, it's murder." Zhu Tong's lips showed smile lines; "Maybe three or two are more appropriate. Senior brother forgot, I am 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang', I hope, there is one Patient named Ma,"