"Mom, can I change my name?"

An An's voice brought Lin Ran back to his senses, so he nodded, reached out and took the tablet, switched to the account, and changed his nickname to "Li Sichen is my father"

As soon as I returned the tablet to An An, I heard An An exclaim, "It's more than that, I have to work hard!" ”

Lin Ran couldn't help but hold his forehead.

What An An said about refueling is to brush rockets for L God.

The account on this live broadcast platform is hers, and the linked bank card is also hers, and she has now turned her phone to silent because the consumption reminder is too noisy.

"An An, rational star chasing."

God knows what's so good about this live broadcast, it's been on the air for so long, and God L has neither shown his face, nor said a word, and he didn't even glance at the camera, so he made a car figure there without saying a word.

The hands are quite beautiful.

Because his hands were very beautiful, Lin Ran's attention was attracted a few more points.

The comment area is full of boasts.

"Is this a hand that has been kissed by an angel, how can it be so beautiful."

"The bones are distinct, the fingers are slender, it's so beautiful, right?"

"It's a pair of hands that can be framed."

Lin Ran looked at those comments and snorted disdainfully, obviously their Mr. Li's hands were a hundred times better than this L god who didn't dare to show his face.

"An An, is his hands good or Dad's hands good?"

"It's all good-looking."

Lin Ran was a little unconvinced, "What if you have to choose the best-looking one?" ”

"......" An An looked at Lin Ran with a pair of big eyes full of doubts and puzzles, "Mom, why do you care about this, God L is a great god of making figures." ”

"Dad can make figurines too?"

"Dad is an amateur, and he can't compare with L God."

"Okay, you said that Dad is a very amateur, and he spent so much money to give gifts to God L, I must tell Dad."

An An's little face showed a helpless expression, "I heard that no one can contact my father now." ”

An An's words were more like reminding Lin Ran that she had almost forgotten that she couldn't contact Li Sichen.

Thinking of this, she took her phone back and walked out.

I called Li Sichen again, but there was still no answer there.

-

After a night like this, early the next morning, Lin Ran was awakened by an abrupt phone ringing.

The call was made by Lu Fanzhi.

"Hey, Lu Tesuke." Lin Ran glanced at the time, it was not yet eight o'clock, "Have you contacted Li Sichen?" ”

"Not yet, but I don't know who is spreading rumors, saying that Li Dong is missing, and there is also a problem with the new perfume launched by Li's Group, and someone is manipulating public opinion, I am afraid it will affect the stock price."

Things are developing in an unexpected direction for Lin Ran, far more serious than she imagined.

The crux of the matter is that all the shares of Li Sichen have now been transferred to her hands, and now Li Sichen is no different from working for the Li Group, and the board of directors can easily dismiss him.

As she had guessed, as soon as she got to work in the morning, she was notified that the shareholders had convened an interim board meeting.

The board did not inform her.

Although she holds the largest number of shares, the shares of the other shareholders combined are almost comparable to the shares she holds.

"Miss Lin, what should I do now?" Lu Fanzhi stood beside Lin Ran and asked.