"This guy named Bai Yan is quite interesting... If you don't want to give it to me, then forget it. Leave this matter to me. It just so happens that I haven't been back to visit for a long time."

An Lan said this with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Although he was asking Gong Zimo, he didn't think Gong Zimo would refuse his active help.

Who put Gong Yu's name on the compensation slip given by Bai Yan?

He has been with Gong Zimo for so many years, so he naturally knows that the person Gong Zimo cares about most is his younger brother Gong Yu.

Once something happens, Gong Zimo will never compromise.

An Lan thought to himself, his eyes flashing.

His deal with Gong Zimo started when Gong Zimo just came of age. He helped Gong Zimo secure the position of president of the ST Association, and Gong Zimo needed to become his "exclusive blood slave."

But this is a secret known only to the two of them.

As for when it all started, this mutually agreed-upon deal had turned sour, and when did he become moved...

An Lan sighed in his heart, but he couldn't put it into words.

But he knew that if Gong Zimo wanted him to do something now, he absolutely could not refuse.

But he was not blind, and he could see that Gong Zimo had no intention of doing anything other than trading with him.

An Lan felt a little bitter as he thought about it, but he quickly suppressed this emotion.

But what does it matter even if you don't like him?

Anyway, they had signed the contract a long time ago. Even if Gong Zimo didn't like him, she would only be with him in the end!

An Lan pinched Gong Zimo's hand with her fingertips, playing with it and waiting for his answer.

He had even decided to use this incident to fulfill his unsuccessful wish of seeing Gong Zimo wearing a skirt last time.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Gong Zimo's indifferent tone made him almost suspect that he had heard it wrong.

"No, I'll go back and ask Xiaoyu about this."