I didn't expect Zhao Meimei to catch a cold and have been sick for a long time.

At first, everyone thought that she had also experienced too many things and became neurotic because she couldn't stand it.

But the lie will come true after being repeated 10,000 times, plus Zhao Meimei has been sick for a long time this time, which has attracted the attention of others.

Gradually, it spread from ten to hundred, and everyone believed the statement of Han Lang's death.

Especially Han Fanliang, the chief helmsman of the dignified Han family, snatched the position of his nephew Han Lang.

The name is not right, the words are not good, and he is also afraid that Han Lang's soul will entangle him!

"I heard that the helmsman and sub-helm of the Han's Group have a large-scale event today, didn't you invite you and Mr. Luo?"

Today is the first day of the official listing of Langlang Cultural Tourism Group, and Jia Han came to his office in a suit and leather shoes.

It is still a three-story building, and through simple decoration, it will no longer seep people.

Wang Lang arranged an office for everyone, and even went back to Manchester City, where his parents and fourth aunt and his wife took over.

Everyone did their best, Master Hu continued to be a driver, the fourth aunt and mother were cleaners, and the father was watching the door in the communication room on the first floor.

Jia Han and Wang Lang's office desks faced each other, and Wang Lang did not answer questions for a long time.

came to Wang Lang's table, "Talking to you, what kind of fool are you stunned?"

Wang Lang came back to his senses and slowly turned around:

"Han Fanliang held a grand ceremony in the Han Group building and various rudders, saying that he would overtake Han Lang's ......"

It's a big joke, Jia Han laughed back and forth:

"If you want me to say, it's all your fault, if you don't scare Zhao Meimei, who knows about Han Lang's ghost?"

......

Wang Lang was a little embarrassed, how did he know that things would be rumored to be like this!

"It's hard to do it now!" Jia Han was quite an afterthought.

"The whole world thought that Han Lang was dead, and Han Lang, who ate beautiful corn, became like that, who knew that he was Han Lang!"

Jia Han complained while taking out his mobile phone to show Wang Lang the recent situation of Han Lang.

If it weren't for the video he had received from the psychiatric hospital doctor before, Wang Lang wouldn't have recognized it as Han Lang at all!

Although he is still dressed as a mentally ill person, his face is like a foreign actor!

The facial features and bone phase have not changed, and it looks more delicate than before, as if it has undergone fine-tuning surgery.

In the video screen, Han Lang is lying on the bed in a mental hospital, his eyes are a little dull.

"No, I spent so much effort to cure him and make him change, he must play his role!"

Wang Lang gritted his teeth and thought of the worst situation, which was to let the good-for-nothing Han Lang work for him and generate income for himself.

If he could regain his memory, or if he had a little bit of revenge, it would be stronger than this scenario.

"Talking to you, I'm almost throwing away your broken phone!"

Wang Lang was imagining the future, but Jia Han kept staring at his phone blankly.

"Hey, are you stupid too?"

Wang Lang screamed a few times, but he didn't respond, so he had to reach out and pat him.

He stiffened all over, and gently turned his eyes in the direction of Wang Lang, "Guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Lang was frightened, don't have another accident!

handed the mobile phone to Wang Lang, and it was a message from the attending doctor.

First Voice:

"Mr. Jia, the patient's condition is good, it just so happened that a group of foreign doctors came to our hospital to let him participate in the experimental treatment, and his recovery was better, so I didn't have time to report to you and directly let him participate in the ......."

Sou...... The second one was also sent.

Hurry up! Wang Lang was anxious.

"Now the patient has been sent to the ICU, but don't worry, this is the normal operation of craniotomy, if the recovery is good, you can get the news tonight, forgive me!"

The two glanced at each other and made a decisive decision: go back to Manchester City!

Bang bang bang!

"Wang Lang, hey, who is the old man? Don't you know that this house is haunted? Why do you still live here?"

Zhao Meimei stood downstairs with her hands on her hips and shouted.

Wang Lang's father, Wang Lufeng, was a conscientious and responsible old man, and he didn't let Zhao Meimei in life or death, causing Zhao Meimei to splash in the yard.

TMD, at this juncture, she is here to find fault again!

Wang Lang poked his head out, "Dad, guard the door, don't let this woman in!"

This is also said to Zhao Meimei.

She shouted at the window where Wang Lang poked his head out:

"I'm sick from you, you have to give me an explanation, and you have to pay me for the medical bills!"

It turned out to be asking for money, Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief!

For Wang Lang, when money can be solved, it is not a problem at all!

Wang Lang poked his head out again, "You leave the receipts for the medical expenses to my father, I have your bank card, and I will reimburse you all when the time comes!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Meimei really came prepared this time, took out a folder and threw it into the window of the security room.

"Old man, get your hands right, I don't care whose dad you are, I have to tell you that this building is haunted!"

She vividly described what happened in the building last time.

The old men who have experienced the dust of the world, how can they be afraid of what Zhao Meimei said!

At a certain age, the only thing they fear most is the poor ghosts!

Oh, Wang Lufeng carefully put the bill clip in the drawer without raising his head.

This old man also looks down on people?

Zhao Meimei came here to find something to do this time:

"Old man, what do you say about Wang Lang's father?

I'm telling you, this building is haunted, and it won't do you any good to stay here!

When the time comes, your old Wang family will be finished! Wang Lang, who has a lot of money, will not be able to leave his money for his children and grandchildren!"

Hahaha......

Zhao Meimei crossed her hands and smiled arrogantly.

Neuropathy!

Wang Lang was angry, and hurriedly went downstairs and pointed at Zhao Meimei's nose.

"You haven't had a job recently, you don't want this reimbursement of medical expenses, do you?"

Using money to blackmail really worked, and Zhao Meimei immediately shut up.

She came to maliciously spread rumors this time, just to pull everyone into the water.

She felt that she was not having a good time, so she didn't want others to have a good time!

As for whether everyone believes each other or not, that's another matter, she is only responsible for saying it and planting the seeds of shadow in everyone's hearts.

When the time comes, if something happens, it will definitely be associated with what she said before!

This is Zhao Meimei's abacus.

Wang Lang didn't believe in this evil, "Didn't Han Lang love you even if he was a ghost?" You burn these reimbursement documents to him and ask him to get you some dark coins!"

Cut......

Zhao Meimei crossed her arms and turned her head to the side.

"You don't burn it, do you? I burn it! Didn't you say he loved you? Didn't you say he came to you? He doesn't necessarily die and won't be saved!"

Jia Hanyan rushed down, took out the slip she had just handed in from the communication room, and picked up the lighter with the other hand.

Zhao Meimei was stunned, "Anyway, you've seen this thing, and you have to give me money if you burn it!"

"It depends on the money you want, is it the yang world or the underworld?" Wang Lang sneered.