"clear!"

Wu Ningsi added another sentence and said, "Wu Haoran, do you understand what I mean? After lunch, make it more straightforward! Lan Zehan will not be eliminated for a day, and our Wu family will never have a chance to make a comeback!"

"Aunt, understand!"

Wu Ningsi knew very well that if he wanted to be a human being in the Lan family and be respected, he had to strive for economic status.

Wu Ningsi knew very well that Lan Hongrui was not in charge of the matter, and it was Lan Zehan who blocked his way.

If you use the hand of this fool's nephew to kill someone with a knife to get rid of Lan Zehan, then the position of the president must be himself!

The worst is that her daughter Lan Zexi, after all, Lan Zexi was born after ten months of pregnancy.

Although Lan Zexi's biological father is not Lan-

Stop!

Wu Ningsi was frightened and covered her mouth with her hands.

Regarding Lan Zexi's life experience, heaven and earth know, he and I know, I know, and I promised that this great secret will always be ruined in my stomach.

It has been nineteen years since he kept his promise and did not disturb Lan Zexi and Wu Ningsi.

In the past nineteen years, Wu Ningsi has never mentioned this to anyone.

But now, I remember...

Wu Ningsi hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sink.

Wu Ningsi unscrewed the faucet, picked up a handful of water, and rushed towards his old and debilitated face.

Then, dry the water, sit down, and put on makeup.

Today is a good day, if nothing unexpected happens.

Wu Ningsi felt that in a good day, she should put on makeup and let these expensive chemicals pounce on her face. Even if she couldn't make herself more beautiful, she would be worthy of her old face.

Anyway, the glory and wealth of Lan Hongrui and Lan Zehan are all obtained by my efforts from Wu Ningsi.

Now that my mother's family has fallen, time has changed, everything has changed, everything has stopped, and I have no status and confidence. The only thing I can do is spend money with all my energy!

Wu Ningsi put on her makeup, stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and felt nothing.

Wu Ningsi picked up his phone, smiled in front of the mirror, turned around, and walked out.

Wu Ningsi opened the door and saw at a glance that aunt Lian Ying was facing her back, wiping the railing at the door of the room.

When Aunt Lian Ying heard the door ringing, she immediately turned around in a panic, bent down nervously, saluted, and said respectfully: "Hello, Madam!"

Strange!

What are you panic?

What are you nervous about?

You're crazy!

Wu Ningsi glanced at Aunt Lian Ying with contempt and confusion, said nothing, and walked forward.

The aunt glanced at Wu Ningsi from the corner of her eyes, and her heart was still pounding.

"Aunt!"

Suddenly, Wu Ningsi stopped and shouted loudly.

"arrive!"

The aunt's conditioned reflex was just average and she responded with a stern sentence.

Looking at Wu Ningsi in a daze, my heart was still dancing!

"Auntie, look at what you are doing? You have to wipe the white railing several times, wipe it with a clean rag. Look, it was originally white, but it was blackened by your dirty rag. No wonder, the chairman touched the dust every day, but he did things without a brain, just use a little care."

Wu Ningsi looked at the black marks on the white railing, shook her head, and continued to walk downstairs.

Wu Ningsi, wearing golden yedi home clothes, looks particularly noble and arrogant.

However, this arrogant halo should be dim in the Lan family.

Wu Ningsi dragged her home clothes and walked to a scarlet chaise longue in the living room of the villa, lifted up her skirt and sat down.

Wu Ningsi habitually turned on the TV, adjusted to a drama that performed a family ethics, and then followed the drama.

Wu Ningsi looked at the ultra-clear and wide TV screen, habitually reached out, grabbed a handful of imported pine nuts, and started eating with relish.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahaha..."

...

Wu Ningsi kept smiling.

Whenever the aunt heard Wu Ningsi laughing, she felt nervous once. So she leaned her head and looked at Wu Ningsi, and was sure that Wu Ningsi was just smiling at the TV screen, so she felt relieved.

Wu Ningsi watches TV, eats snacks every day, and Guan’s aunt Lian Ying. As for the African king, Lan Hongrui does not want her to intervene.

Wu Ningsi has a criminal record.

She was once a senior executive of the African king...

Wu Ningsi knew that her husband Lan Hongrui, the most beautiful wife in her heart, was that she was virtuous, gentle and considerate at home...

Just like Lan Hongrui's ex-wife, Lan Zehan's biological mother - the country woman in the bucket waist, the woman who doesn't know where she is.

Isn't it just virtue?

This is very simple! It’s just that you can’t do anything at home!

——

The king of Africa.

A man appeared domineeringly at the main entrance of the African King, striding heavily toward the elevator in the lobby.

This person is not someone else, but Lan Zehan who will come to check in on time and on time no matter whether it is windy, rainy, thunderstorms, or hail.

"Hello, President Blue!"

"President Lan, you are early!"

...

"President Lan, you are so handsome!"

"Shapeful!"

All greetings that penetrate the ears are used to being the same as the same.

Some people flatter, some people are afraid, some people want to stay in Lan Zehan's eyes, while others dream of leaving a deep impression on Lan Zehan...

Only the last sentence slowed down Lan Zehan.

Lan Zehan slowly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound source-

I saw a little girl lying on the front desk. She had short hair with her ears, and two hairpins were clamped on her head, holding her hair tightly behind her ears, showing a smooth and white face.

Her eyes were not big, thin, but very energetic, and she turned into two slits with a smile.

The nose is slightly upturned, giving people a playful feeling and looks very cute.

She was wearing a dress with white flowers on the blue background, with a wide and large hem. When she turned around, her skirt flew up like a butterfly.

At this moment, after saying "flattery", she held potato chips in her mouth, with a look of disdain, and her eyes were clattering, and she couldn't even look at Lan Zehan.

Lan Zehan glared at her, walked over with a serious look on his face, and pulled off the half bag of potato chips from her hand.

"Lan Zehan! You are crazy!"

She reached out to grab the potato chips from Lan Zehan's hand, but unexpectedly she fell on the front counter with a "clang" and fell into a pug.

The passers-by next to them all held their breath, and no one dared to say anything more in front of Lan Zehan.

The air in the lobby of the King of Africa was abnormally solidified.

Her mouth seemed to have hurt, she reached out, touched her hands, raised her head, rolled her eyes, stared at Lan Zehan, and gritted her teeth!

If possible, bite him to death!

Lan Zehan didn't care about any of her expressions or movements, but just threw the half bag of potato chips into the trash can. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!