Chapter 395: Alliance

"How can I help?" Mu Yejue became interested, looked at Yu Zimo, and was noncommittal about Yu Zimo's ability.

Yu Zimo understood as soon as he received Mu Yejue's eyes, "You want to be together, you must have a plan, overcome difficulties step by step, and always let Wen Lan be recognized by your family, right?" โ€

Lord Nightshade nodded.

"What's the plan, let's hear about it?" Yu Zimo rubbed his palms, "Let's say okay first, I want Shen Ling, you want Wen Lan, we help each other, don't turn around and pit me." โ€

"That's nature." Lord Mu Ye nodded, many friends and many roads, although this road is not very wide, but it is better than nothing.

With this idea in mind, Mu Yejue roughly told Yu Zimo about the current situation, "I am ready to take the sovereignty of the company first, and only with sovereignty can I have more confidence." โ€

"That's for sure, you have the confidence to resist, how sure are you?" Yu Zimo was a little nervous, as if he had participated in some major event.

"Ninety percent." The corners of his mouth were hooked, he never fought a battle that he was not sure of, once he made a move, he would give the enemy a fatal blow, and he had always carried it out very well.

Yu Zimo had heard of Mu Yejue's past deeds, and he was not worried at all, "Then you have to protect Wen Lan, your grandmother and I don't think she is a vegetarian." โ€

Speaking of the old lady, Mu Yejue's face became serious, he couldn't use the set used in the mall on his grandmother, he couldn't help it, but he still had the ability to protect his woman, "Naturally, I will protect her." โ€

"Hopefully." Just listening to Mu Yejue talk about Yu Zimo, I felt that Mrs. Mu was difficult, and if she really got right, she might have a headache.

The Nightlord was also helpless, "Is there anything you can do?" โ€

"I have a bunch of crooked methods, but I can't use them on your grandmother...... Besides, you must have this kind of solution, and I definitely can't help much. Yu Zimo scratched his head, "I can only wait for your grandmother to find out about Wen Lan." โ€

Mu Yejue was silent, but Yu Zimo had a flash of inspiration: "Isn't it okay for you to design to let Qian Chuyan show her true face?" โ€

"I haven't seen Qian Chuyan's true face, in case she is like this." Mu Yejue was not sure, Qian Chuyan had always been well disguised, and it took a lot of effort to get her out of the way.

"Then put this one in the alternative."

Looking at the time, Yu Zimo stood up and said goodbye, "It's not early, I still have to pick up Shen Ling from work, we will get together again when I have time, I will help you cover." โ€

Lord Nightlord bowed, "Thank you." โ€

Yu Zimo waved his hand indifferently and left in a hurry.

Mu Yejue closed his eyes and recuperated, he had the same headache as the old lady Mu, he couldn't beat and scold, and he only recognized Qian Chuyan, and he got the certificate with Wen Lan early, not to mention that he was in love with Wen Lan now, how could he give in easily.

When was the last time it failed, Lord Nightmaress couldn't remember it clearly.

But it doesn't matter, Wen Lan is already his legal wife, it's a big deal not to go back to the old mansion first, and no one wants him to let go if he doesn't nod.

Wen Lan received a call from Yu Zimo here, and couldn't help but chuckle, "He thinks you like me?" No wonder it was so strange before. โ€

"Not really." Yu Zimo pursed his lips and drove to Shen Ling's company in a sloppy manner, "It's good to say that he only believes it, I'm really difficult, you have to invite me to a few meals, and you have to help me make an appointment with Shen Ling." โ€

"Okay, I'll help you." Wen Lan agreed, and the two hung up the phone after saying goodbye to each other.

"Jingle bellโ€”"

Wen Lan just put down the phone, but she didn't expect the phone to think about it again, it was an unfamiliar number, Wen Lan thought it was a courier, and took it without much thought, "Hey, hello." โ€

"Wen Lan?"

Wen Lan was stunned for a moment, and faintly felt that this voice was a little familiar, "I am, you are ......"

"I'm the Nightlord's grandmother, I'm in the cafรฉ downstairs from your house, let's talk." The voice of the old lady Mu was transmitted by the mobile phone, and it seemed even more cold and ruthless.

Wen Lan didn't hesitate, "Okay, wait for me for ten minutes." โ€

The old lady didn't speak, and directly deducted the phone.

Repeatedly confirming her appearance in the mirror, Wen Lan took a deep breath to suppress her nervousness and comforted herself, "What are you afraid of, can you still eat it?" โ€

Wen Lan quickly went out and arrived at the cafรฉ where the old lady Mu was.

There was no one in the cafรฉ, and the old lady was sitting at a table in the far back of the street, and when she saw Wen Lan coming in, she raised her glass.

"Old lady." Wen Lan greeted generously and decently.

"Sit." Old Lady Mu glanced at Wen Lan and gently stirred the coffee, "Drink something, I'll please." โ€

"Latte, thank you." Nodding to the waiter, Wen Lan ordered a cup at random.

"Tell me, what do you want to leave my grandson?" The old lady was straight to the point, her posture was elegant, and her eyes were full of carelessness, as if she was chatting, but the words she said were so shocking.

"I won't leave him on his own initiative unless he gives up on his own." Wen Lan had already decided her attitude, and she would not retreat no matter what.

The old lady smiled shamefully, "Don't be ashamed, when my herdsman is a soft persimmon that is handled at will?" โ€

"Nope." Wen Lan has always maintained the humility of her juniors, but her position is very firm. "Presumably, Lord Shepherd doesn't like me as a coward."

"Huh." Mrs. Mu sneered, "Your house is also a garment factory, do you think that you are a wealthy family with a noble status?" โ€

"I don't mean anything else." Wen Lan replied firmly, "I'm just pursuing my own ideas, I'm sorry if I offend you, but again, I won't give up." โ€

Old Lady Mu's eyes gradually became cold, "Aren't you afraid that I will make a move on you?" โ€

"I'm afraid." Wen Lan smiled, took out two coins and put them on the table, "But I'm afraid I can't solve the problem, I'm sorry old lady, I still have something to do, this time I invite you." โ€

The old lady watched Wen Lan leave coldly, disdainfully, and said to the waiter who had just come, "I don't want coffee, you can take this money as a tip." โ€

The waiter was flattered, "Thank you, ma'am." โ€

Mrs. Mu nodded slightly, her eyes fell back to the coffee cup, the coffee was already slightly cold, Mrs. Mu impatiently threw down the spoon and dialed the phone, "Give me Wen Lan's studio to collapse." โ€

The corners of her mouth were cruelly hooked, and the old lady was bound to do this.

As soon as Wen Lan got home, the phone rang, Wen Lan smiled self-deprecatingly, today is really the most phone calls recently.

It was Shen Ling and Wen Lan who happily connected.

"Wen Lan? Where are you? โ€

Shen Ling's tone was a little anxious, and Wen Lan was puzzled, "At home, what's wrong?" โ€

Shen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, someone was looking for trouble with the studio just now, I'm afraid that if you have something, just call and ask, it's okay." โ€

"It's fine." Wen Lan thought of a possibility, and held the phone tightly with her fingers, "What's wrong with the studio, are you okay?" โ€

"Some little flies are just making trouble, and they were found by my sister and sent away, don't worry." Shen Ling laughed heartily.

Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's hard work." By the way, do you have time, have a meal together. โ€

"Okay." Shen Ling agreed simply, Wen Lan went downstairs directly, and the two set a place to meet.

The WeChat prompt sounded, Wen Lan saw that it was Yu Zimo, and told him that he was going to have dinner with Shen Ling immediately.

Yu Zimo arrived two nights after him, and when he saw the two of them, his eyes lit up, and he leaned up: "What a coincidence, let's eat together." โ€

Shen Ling pursed his lips and whispered to Wen Lan: "Why is he here." โ€

Wen Lan shrugged, saying that she didn't know, and didn't admit that Yu Zimo was here to have something to do with her.

"Let's go, let's go." Yu Zimo's gaze was glued to Shen Ling's body, and he patted his chest, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll please." โ€

Shen Ling glanced at him and sat down first.

The three of them ordered food, and while waiting for the food, Shen Ling approached Wen Lan and asked cautiously, "Xiaolan, do you have a good relationship with your family?" โ€

Wen Lan's heart tightened, "It's okay." โ€

"What do your parents do?" Shen Ling seemed to mention it inadvertently.

"Just start your own small business." Wen Lan's hand pouring tea paused, and was quickly covered up by her.

"I don't mean anything else, you...... If you can help at home, you'll have a lot easier. Shen Ling was a little worried about Wen Lan, "There won't be bullying people, just like today." โ€

Wen Lan smiled far-fetchedly: "My family is not in this industry, they can't help me, I will be more careful in the future." โ€

Shen Ling saw Wen Lan's far-fetchedness, and it was not good to continue to ask openly, so she had to comfort Wen Lan and told her not to think about it, she would help her.

Wen Lan nodded gratefully.

Yu Zimo, who was on the other side, watched the "interaction" between the two for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised, just when the dish came up, "Hurry up, the dishes are all up, it doesn't matter if you snub me, the dishes won't taste good if they're cold." โ€

The two women looked at each other and smiled, each picking up chopsticks to eat.

After eating about the same, Shen Ling rubbed his round little belly, burped, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction, "You talk, I'll go to the bathroom." โ€

Yu Zimo's eyes followed Shen Ling, and he didn't look at Wen Lan until Shen Ling turned a corner and disappeared.

Wen Lan was inexplicably looked at by him, "What's wrong?" โ€

"That ......" Yu Zimo hesitated, "I'm interesting enough today, but I almost got into a fight with Mu Yejue." โ€

"Interesting." Wen Lan agreed, and gave Yu Zimo a thumbs up, "You dare to be on the same bar with Mu Yejue, but if you have something, you can say it directly." โ€

Yu Zimo looked back and saw that Shen Ling hadn't come back yet, and said reassuringly: "I've liked Shen Ling for a long time, I want to chase her, can you help me?" โ€

Wen Lan was surprised, she didn't expect Yu Zimo to fall in love with Shen Ling, "Seriously? โ€

"Seriously! It's more real than pearls! Yu Zimo's eyes revealed tenacity, and his previously cynical face was also full of determination.

Seeing that he was sincere, Wen Lan agreed, "Okay, I'll help you assist." โ€

It's a lot of fun.

Wen Lan from God's perspective said that it was interesting, but Shen Ling was not easy to chase, and she was very much looking forward to seeing Yu Zimo eat deflated.

A gentle breeze relieves the dryness of the room.

The inpatient department of the hospital was disturbed, but the VIP room on the top floor was not affected, and Mu Yejue's health was getting better day by day under careful care, because the old lady Mu was not allowed to be discharged and had to continue to stay in the hospital.