Chapter 9: Evil Intentions
"Clear!"
Wu Ningsi added another sentence and said, "Wu Haoran, you know what I mean, right? After lunch, be sharp! If Lan Zehan is not eliminated for a day, our Wu family will never have a day!"
"Auntie, understood!"
Wu Ningsi knows very well that if you want to be a person and respected in the Lan family, you have to fight for economic status.
Wu Ningsi knew very well that Lan Hongrui didn't care about anything, and it was Lan Zehan who stood in his way.
If, by the hand of this foolish nephew, he borrowed a knife to kill people and get rid of Lan Zehan, then the position of president belongs to him!
The worst can also be her daughter Lan Zexi, after all, Lan Zexi was conceived and born in October.
Although, Lan Zexi's biological father's illness is not blue-
Stop, stop!
Wu Ningsi was terrified and covered her mouth with her hand.
Regarding Lan Zexi's life experience, God knows, he knows, I know, what he said at the beginning, he will always rot this big secret in his stomach.
Nineteen years, he kept his promise and did not disturb Lan Zexi and Wu Ningsi.
In the past nineteen years, Wu Ningsi has never mentioned this matter to anyone.
It's just that now, I remember......
Wu Ningsi hung up the phone and threw it on the sink.
Wu Ningsi unscrewed the faucet, picked up a handful of water, and pounced on her old and decrepit face.
Then, dry the water, sit down, and apply makeup.
Today is a good day, if, nothing else.
Wu Ningsi feels that on a good day, she should put on makeup, let these expensive chemicals pounce on her face, even if she can't make herself more beautiful, she is worthy of her old face.
Anyway, Lan Hongrui, Lan Zehan, the glory and wealth of these outsiders were all earned by my Wu Ningsi's efforts back then.
Now, my mother's family has fallen, time has passed, things are not everything, and I have no status and self-confidence, the only thing I can do is to spend money hard!
Wu Ningsi put on her makeup, stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and didn't feel anything.
Wu Ningsi picked up her phone, looked at the mirror, smiled, turned around, and walked out.
Wu Ningsi opened the door and saw her aunt Lian Ying with her back to her, wiping the railing at the door of the room.
Aunt Lian Ying heard the door ringing, and immediately turned back in a panic, bent down nervously, saluted, and said respectfully: "Hello, madam!"
Weird!
Panic what?
Nervous about what?
Neurotic bar!
Wu Ningsi glanced at her aunt Lian Ying contemptuously and suspiciously, didn't say anything, and walked forward.
The corner of Auntie's eyes glanced at Wu Ningsi, and her heart was still pounding.
"Auntie!"
Suddenly, Wu Ningsi stopped and yelled loudly.
"Here!"
Auntie's conditioned reflex was average, and she responded stiffly.
looked at Wu Ningsi in a daze, her heart was still jumping!
"Auntie, look at you, what are you doing? This white railing has to be wiped several times, wiped with a clean rag, you see, it was originally white, and it was blackened by your dirty rag, no wonder, every day to wipe the railing, but the chairman touched the dust. To do things, you can do it without a brain, with a little heart. ”
Wu Ningsi looked at the black marks on the white railing, shook her head, and continued to walk downstairs.
Wu Ningsi, who was wearing a golden floor-to-ceiling home dress, looked particularly noble and untouchable.
However, this kind of invincible aura, in the Lan family, should be bleak.
Wu Ningsi dragged her floor-to-ceiling home clothes, walked to a scarlet chaise longue in the living room of the villa, lifted her skirt, and sat down.
Wu Ningsi habitually turned on the TV, tuned to a drama that interprets family ethics, and then followed the drama.
Wu Ningsi looked at the ultra-clear and wide TV picture, habitually reached out, grabbed a handful of imported pine nuts, and swallowed them with relish.
"Hahahaha......"
"Hehehehehe......"
......
Wu Ningsi smiled vigorously.
Every time the aunt heard Wu Ningsi laughing, she felt nervous once, so she looked at Wu Ningsi and made sure that Wu Ningsi was just looking at the TV screen and smirking, so she was relieved.
Wu Ningsi watches TV, eats snacks, and cares about Aunt Lian Ying every day, as for the king of Africa, Lan Hongrui doesn't want her to interfere.
Wu Ningsi has a criminal record.
She was also once a high-ranking African king......
Wu Ningsi knows that her husband Lan Hongrui, the most beautiful wife in her mind, is virtuous, gentle and considerate at home......
is like Lan Hongrui's ex-wife, Lan Zehan's own mother - the country woman with a bucket waist, the woman who doesn't know where she is.
Isn't it virtuous?
It's easy! Just stay at home and don't know anything!
——
King of Africa.
A man appeared domineeringly at the main entrance of the African king, strode towards the elevator in the lobby.
This person is no one else, it is Lan Zehan who will be on time no matter the wind, rain, thunderstorm, or hail.
"Hello President Lan!"
"President Lan, you're early!"
......
"President Lan, you are so handsome!"
"Sycophants!"
All the greetings that go into the ears are taken for granted and the same.
Some people are flattering, some are afraid, some want to stay in Lan Zehan's eyes, and some people dream of impressing Lan Zehan......
Only the last sentence made Lan Zehan slow down.
Lan Zehan slowly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound-
I saw a little girl lying on the front desk, she had short ear-length hair, two hairpins on the left and right on her head, and her hair was tightly tied behind her ears, showing a smooth and white face.
Her eyes were not large, slender and long, but they were very bright, and they turned into two slits when she smiled.
The nose is slightly upturned, giving it a playful feel and looking very cute.
She wore a dress with white flowers on a blue background, and the skirt was wide and large. As soon as she turned around, her skirt flew up like a flower butterfly.
At this moment, after saying "sycophant", she had potato chips in her mouth, with a disdainful expression, her eyes clicked, and she didn't look at Lan Zehan.
Lan Zehan glared at her, walked over with a serious face, and ripped off the half of the bag of potato chips in her hand.
"Lan Zehan, you're insane!"
She reached out to grab the potato chips in Lan Zehan's hand, but suddenly there was a "clang", and she fell on the front desk counter and fell into the shape of a pug.
The passer-by next to him held his breath, and no one dared to say more in front of Lan Zehan.
In the lobby of the entire African king, the air was extremely solid.
Her mouth seemed to hurt, she reached out, touched it, raised her head, stared at Lan Zehan with a pair of white eyes, and gritted her teeth!
If you can, bite him to death!
Lan Zehan didn't care about any of her expressions and movements at all, just threw the half bag of potato chips into the trash.