A painful and miserable wail came, Lin Yuanyuan followed it, was shocked, didn't care about negotiating, and hurriedly ran over to support the crumbling young man.

"Xiaoyun? What's wrong with you, Xiaoyun?!"

Mu Yun's knees weakened and he fainted.

"Xiao Yun ——!"

The plane lifted off and moved farther and farther from the ground.

Mu Xi slapped the glass weakly, full of anxiety but barely able to make a sound.

She glared at the man beside her, her red eyes full of hatred.

"Don't look at me like that." Lu Shenglan leaned over and said in a low voice, "The current situation is caused by you, I am so good to you sisters and brothers, but how do you repay me?" From the moment you committed suicide, he will no longer be my brother-in-law, I will not take care of his illness anymore, and you are destined to not escape my palm."

"This time I went to Yin's house as a guest, you had better cooperate obediently, don't think that I won't be able to defeat Chi Shao if I am prepared in the future, I have to find a way to fix him, and, think about your brother, Xixi, don't let me down again......

The second time I came to the castle of the Yin family.

This time, the butler, who thought highly of himself, obviously had a much better attitude, and said politely, "Please come with me, the master and the young master have been waiting in the main hall for a long time."

The father and son of the Lu family couldn't help but be a little flattered, and Lu Hongyuan said with emotion: "The last banquet was really not well entertained, Young Master Yin Xu personally gave the gift, I should try my best to keep it, Sheng Lan, wait until we meet, you have to make amends for your father on your behalf."

Lu Shenglan was about to pretend to say a few words, but he heard the old butler say leisurely, "It's not Young Master Xu who proposed to invite you." So there's no need to be close to it here.

"Huh? That's ......."

"It's the eldest young master who has just recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors." With that, the butler pushed open the heavy door and bowed, "Please." His gaze slid over the young woman who had never spoken, her face was beautiful and bright with heavy makeup, but her eyes were a little hollow, and the old butler withdrew his gaze, turned away as he should, and walked away.

"Isn't there only one heir in the Yin family, when did another young master come?" Lu Shenglan muttered quietly.

"Bastard." Looking at the figure behind the entrance, Lu Hongyuan lowered his voice and said, "I don't know when I recognized it, but it was officially reported by the Chengnan Daily two days ago, and it is said that he has taken over part of the industry, and this eldest young master is not simple."

Mu Xi listened to the whispers in front of him and moved his legs expressionlessly.

My throat hurts, and the joints of my body feel like they've been crushed.

These are all the wounds left after yesterday.

These pains remind her all the time.

I'm still alive.

Sometimes it is more painful to live than to die.

She can't wait to break the jar and make a big fuss, but there are still people in this world that she cares about.

After all, I can only wear this tall set skirt, like an expensive doll, and accept the fiddling of fate.

The main hall is large and extremely luxuriously furnished, like a palace in a Nordic country.

On the brown leather sofa sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, his legs covered with a thick blanket, and two Filipino maids kneeling beside him, taking a serious massage.

The middle-aged man did not raise his head when he heard the footsteps, but still focused on the newspaper in his hand, and greeted him casually: "A few people, please."

The servants were very attentive and immediately served refreshments and cigars for the guests to enjoy.

Lu Shenglan took a shallow sip of tea, which was obviously much more upscale than the pot he drank on his last visit, and the mouth was sweet and endless.

But after sitting down for so long, he didn't see the rumored eldest young master, and the head of the Yin family was like a bystander, he didn't speak for a long time, and this scene gradually fell into crampedness and embarrassment.

Just when Lu Hongyuan was about to take the initiative to talk cheekily, the balcony door was pushed open, and a slender figure walked in.

The Lu father and son immediately glanced at each other and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

The person who came was tall but not strong, about 1.87 meters, the focus was that he was wearing a silver-gray mask on his face, and the skin exposed on his neck was a little dark, as if he had been severely burned, which made people guess that the reason why he hid his true face was because he was disfigured and disfigured and couldn't see people at all.

"Father, the affairs of the country have been taken care of."

The man walked up to Yin Wenbo and said respectfully.

His voice was deep, as hoarse as if it had been smoked.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man finally raised his head from the back of the newspaper, did not give praise or affirmation, but said lightly: "Beicheng's project, I can give you 20 billion, as for how to do it, who to cooperate with, you decide for yourself."

After speaking, he raised his hand, and the Filipino maids kneeling on the carpet hurriedly got up and pushed an electric wheelchair from the corner.

Yin Wenbo skillfully moved up and left with an indifferent face.

The Lu father and son, who barely talked from beginning to end: "......"

Beicheng, 20 billion.

They finally realized that what they really needed to please at today's meeting was the airborne young master in front of them.

Compared with these 20 billion, the project that the Lu family wanted to fight for before was simply not worth mentioning.

The man walked to Yin Wenbo and sat down next to the sofa, overlapping a pair of long legs, as if he was the momentum of the superior, and he did not have the timidity of entering a wealthy family at all.

Lu Hongyuan paid secretly, no wonder he was entrusted with a heavy task so quickly, he looked ambitious, and he was indeed much stronger than that Yin Xu.

"Yin Dashao, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't have any preparations." Lu Hongyuan hurriedly offered the gift, "Little care, I hope you like it."

The brocade box was opened, and inside was a delicately carved jade.

Although the thing is small, it is indeed a genuine antique, and the value is tens of thousands of yuan.

If it was for Yin Wenbo, Lu Hongyuan might still be a little apprehensive, but with the other party's experience, he felt that this kind of gift should be enough as a stepping stone.

Who knows, the man didn't even glance at it, and he didn't seem to be interested at all, the light behind the mask swept over, suddenly stopped in a certain direction, and then said slowly: "This is the little model who was popular all over Beicheng some time ago?"

"Ah, yes, yes." Lu Hongyuan hurriedly threw away a look, "Shenglan, why don't you introduce me soon?"

Lu Shenglan didn't like the other party's gaze very much, as a man, he was sensitive to the fact that his belongings were being coveted by others, but when he thought of the other party's identity, he quickly held up a hypocritical smile.

"My wife, she ......"

"Have you gotten your license?"

Lu Shenglan was surprised by the cold words, but the man's expression was all hidden behind the mask, and he couldn't see it at all, he couldn't figure out what this Young Master Yin meant, so he had to say honestly: "No, I originally held a wedding banquet yesterday, and I made an appointment for the Civil Affairs Bureau this morning......

"Hmm."

With a soft snort, he interrupted Lu Shenglan's words again.

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