"Chu Ran, thank goodness you had the foresight, otherwise we would really be finished now. We will have to rely on you to take care of us from now on!" Wang Sicong said with a smile.
Seeing that Wang Sicong was somewhat sensible, he didn't press the matter further. "Father-in-law, you haven't eaten yet, have you? We've prepared a feast here, please come in!"
“Okay!” Wang Sicong said happily. Although Li Churan was unwilling to hand over control of this place to him, it was something he had expected. At least he now had a temporary buffer zone.
While Wang Sicheng and Li Churan were having a pleasant conversation, a major earthquake struck Canglan, and he saw several familiar faces on the third helicopter.
Luo Jiaqi, six months pregnant, shakily stepped off the helicopter.
As fate would have it, the Luo family was also one of the losers in this turmoil, even more thoroughly than Wang Sicong. At least Wang Sicong still had his loyal subordinates following him, while the Luo family had nothing.
She was wearing a bulky down jacket. Although her face was pretty, she looked quite haggard because she was in her late pregnancy. Coupled with the long journey, she started gagging as soon as she got off the helicopter.
Her mother, Madam Luo, supported her with a concerned expression. She herself looked haggard, and her once arrogant and domineering face now had several wrinkles and many white hairs. Where was her former invincible aura?
Luo Jiaqi's father, Councilor Luo, also looked pale, clearly indicating that he had not been doing well lately.
Luo Jiaqi's husband walked behind them indifferently, as if the one suffering was not his wife, but a woman who had nothing to do with him.
Compared to the Luo family, Qian Zhenghao is in a worse situation. Not only did he lose in the struggle, but his parents were also assassinated. Now, he is the only spendthrift left in the Qian family.
The reason his family ended up in this situation was largely due to their marriage ties with the Luo family.
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