So the child said that he was bored, but he still moved and poured her a cup of hot water.

"Don't you want to see me again?" She grabbed the teacup and took a sip of it, and her cough eased a little.

"Humph!" Sandor turned and jumped back into her chair, her footsteps slowly moving away, followed by the sound of the door shut. Silence returned to the space that had left him alone, and he felt bored, got up and walked out.

Walking to the gate, he unconsciously jumped out of his heart, "Good luck", Deng Shi was startled, and left with an extremely unhappy face.

When Lan Qingchuan returned to the Lan family's manor, it was the time when the turmoil first broke out.

As soon as she returned, she was chased and intercepted by the media. Her physical condition was already not good, and before she had time to find her family doctor, she began to deal with the documents that had been piled up during Lan Yuanli's attack, and after a while, several elders and directors of the Lan family came to the manor.

Lan Yuanli is still in a coma, his heart is already unstable, and Langlak is banned, and the situation is not optimistic.

The directors are a group of old stubborns, only Lan Yuanli can govern them well, they treat Lan Qingchuan as a child, or a child who can be controlled by them. Lan Yuanli was unconscious, so this group of people began to commotion, and began to seize power from within, wanting to elevate her Lan Qingchuan.

Lan Qingchuan suppressed the cough in his throat and watched coldly as the group of family elders sat around and argued. And she didn't have time to listen to them arguing anymore, intending to split up and become independent, and even start family strife.

She stood up, and a member of the conference table looked at her, still unimpressed. After a few thoughts in her mind, she looked at Fang Yuzhong, who had been silent in the meeting. The man had a pale and gloomy face, as cold and cold as ever.

They looked at each other, and their eyes were indifferent, obviously they were father and daughter who were close by blood, but they had always been strangers.

Fang Yuzhong was right, maybe Lan Qingchuan was like him, calm enough, rational enough, and ruthless enough.

She raised her voice, and a trace of physical discomfort and hoarseness did not come out, "My uncle is still in a coma, directors, you are the old men of my Lan clan, shouldn't you understand that at this time, isn't it the time to sit here, quarreling over your shares and your dividends?" ”

"What does this look like?!" She pushed away the chair, with a knife in her eye, and looked at everyone in the seat, "The Lan clan is a hundred years old, it is strong enough, but it may also collapse overnight, because of the calamity of Xiao Wall." ”

The entire meeting room fell into silence, and some of the people who were originally arrogant in the banquet suddenly fell silent.

Lan Qingchuan glanced at them, her tone was slow and solemn, and she said, "I am the first heir of the Lan clan, and I have absolute control over everything within the family. My uncle is ill and now I am exercising the power of the family on my behalf. ”

"The Lan family's rewards and punishments are clear, and everyone here is a person who has contributed to the Lan family." She breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and pulled out a file bag, which she pointed with her finger and met the gazes of many people in the upper seat, "This is the last chance, and I will only say it once." Everyone heard clearly, there is no room for sand in my uncle's eyes, and the Lan family can't tolerate some tricks in the dark, if you find it again, please don't blame the younger generation for being ruthless. ”

She walked out, her back straight and indifferent, no more gentle and quiet than usual, like a painting with closed eyes, and even cold and solemn.

The people who left the room looked at each other and looked at Fang Yuzhong, who was sitting in silence.