Lan Xi sneered. Liu Xiyue was a man with lofty ambitions and a huge appetite.
Thinking of something, Lan Xi suddenly looked up and looked at Zhu Lingling who was eating quietly beside her:
"Doesn't Lan Qi know how much money Liu Xiyue has?"
"yes!"
It’s not that Liu Xiyue doesn’t have money. On the contrary, she has at least tens of millions in her hands. She just doesn’t want to spend the money.
"After Lan Ting'an pays the money, I'll expose this matter. I can't let her get away with it so easily!"
Lan Xi took a sip of the fish soup and let out a long breath.
Zhu Lingling nodded, quickly finished her meal and went downstairs to take care of things.
Bored, Lan Xi left the company after lunch and went to Zhong Tai's company.
"They are in a meeting, do you want to go in and take a look?"
Mrs. Zhong came down to pick up Lan Xi, accompanied by her grandson, Zhong Mingsheng.
Lan Xi nodded and followed Zhong Tai.
Zhong Mingsheng looked at Lan Xi's back and curled his lips in disgust. This woman is really good at pretending!
They were all good friends who grew up together. Zhong Mingsheng suffered a lot. Lan Xi was the kind of mean and mean girl, and she appeared to be well-behaved and sensible in front of her parents.
He didn't know how much he had suffered, but no one believed him!
"What do you think about Cheng Chiyan's positioning?"
Since she was Lan Xi's person, Zhong Tai wanted to ask her what she thought.
Lan Xi did not go in, but just stood outside the meeting room and looked inside:
"Let's leave this to experienced people! I won't get involved!"
Mrs. Zhong had been paying attention to Lan Xi's eyes. What surprised her was that she didn't see any special feelings towards Cheng Chiyan from Lan Xi.
Peaceful, calm, and organized!
Looking at Cheng Chiyan's face that was extremely similar to Shi Tinghan, Zhong Tai, like many others, didn't understand why Lan Xi didn't just be with Shi Tinghan.
"Heh!" Zhong Mingsheng, who was standing beside him, looked at Cheng Chiyan with increasing displeasure: "Glady!"
"Why don't you just be with Tinghan?" Zhong Mingsheng asked Lan Xi directly.
Lan Xi took a breath and slowly exhaled. Mrs. Zhong beside her glared at her grandson.
"Don't you know that I don't like him?" Lan Xi looked at Cheng Chiyan through the glass and said lightly.
Like everyone else, Zhong Mingsheng didn't believe it: "Don't tell me you like his face!"
Bang!
A snap of fingers!
"Smart!" Lan Xi glanced at Zhong Mingsheng and then looked at Cheng Chiyan.
Zhong Mingsheng thought of something and opened his lips slightly: "Your insomnia hasn't healed yet?"
Lan Xi did not answer his question, but looked at Cheng Chiyan who was a little nervous inside.
Zhong Hua had heard of Lan Xi's insomnia. Li Yulan had mentioned it before without any care, so she thought it had been cured long ago!
"Come sit in your office for a while!" Lan Xi withdrew her gaze.
Zhong Hua nodded and took Lan Xi to the elevator:
"I've looked at the reports for this period, and you're basically back on track. You're very different from your mother!"
Zhong Mingsheng stood in front of the two of them, his eyes almost rolling up to the sky.
"It's not my responsibility. I made a lot of friends during those two years abroad, and some of them are now working in the CEO's office! I'm too lazy to be a hands-off boss."
Lan Xi's voice was quite humble.
He's pretending again, Zhong Mingsheng thought to himself.
The three men walked into Mrs. Zhong's office and asked the secretary to bring tea.
"Isn't it time for Ah Sheng to get married?"
Lan Xi looked at Zhong Mingsheng with the teacup in her hand, a hint of provocation flashing across her eyes.
Zhong Mingsheng looked at his grandmother in panic and said to Lan Xi, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Do you have any say in this?"
Zhong Hua looked at his grandson with dissatisfaction, then sighed:
"You don't know, he's been dating several wealthy families, but he ruined them all!"
When Lan Xi heard what Zhong Tai said, the corners of her mouth curled up: "His temper is exactly the same as when he was a child!"
Drinking a sip of tea, Lan Xi ignored the pleading look in Zhong Mingsheng's eyes:
"Since you have such an idea, I will help you find it when the time comes!"
Zhong Hua nodded happily: "Yes, yes, you have always had good taste!"
Zhong Mingsheng watched these two people ignoring him and chatting animatedly, and he felt anxious like an ant on a hot pan.
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