The man sitting on the ground already looked displeased, and upon hearing the last sentence, his face turned beyond pale, feeling as though doomsday had arrived.
It’s not just the Lan Family and the Xi Family; even Zuo Qingfeng alone is soone he can’t afford to offend. In B City, you might not know who the mayor is, but you can’t not know Mr. Zuo. Since taking on his first case, he’s never lost. Moreover, he sohow managed to provoke three of them at once.
Sitting on the ground, there was nothing the man could do to make up for his foolishness, so he kept shaking his head at Zuo Qingfeng’s departing figure, repeating to himself, "It’s fine, it’s fine, my car wasn’t scratched, wasn’t scratched."
He knew well that doing this was aningless. He just hoped for so luck to co his way, hoping the two young ladies and the young master wouldn’t hold grudges.
Lan Xinru’s purpose for appearing at the ’Champs Elysees’ tonight was very clear. She ca because of Lin Mubai’s Weibo, wanting to see what kind of beauty this legendary future sister-in-law was, capable of bewitching her exceptionally attractive brother to the point of wanting no one but her.
Upon reaching upstairs, she realized she didn’t know the room number. She turned her head to the woman beside her: "Does Xi Yu know which room?"
The latter innocently shook her head, "I don’t know."
She had hurried over from the set, had scratched soone’s car in the parking lot downstairs, and had just called her fiancé for help when she saw luck was on her side. All in all, she hadn’t had the chance to ask for the room number.
Having received the answer she wanted, Lan Xinru didn’t waste any ti. She quickly turned her head, took out her phone, and dialed a number: "Where are you guys?"
"Okay, be there soon."
As soon as she put down her phone, Xi Yu tilted her head towards her, "Sister Ru, who did you call?"
"That dead woman, Lan Xinxixi, Room 666, let’s go."
"Yes, Sister Ru."
Walking behind her, Xi Yu still felt puzzled. The personalities of these two sisters were truly reversed; the one who should be calm isn’t, and the one who shouldn’t be fiery is the fiercest of all.
In the room, everyone except Lan Xinxixi had no idea Miss Lan was coming, so when she briskly pushed open the room door and entered, everyone looked surprised.
The first to react was Lin Mubai, who was no longer playing cards: "Why are you here?"
Lan Xinru raised an eyebrow at him, "Why can’t I be here? What’s with that attitude? Not welco? The ’Champs Elysees’ isn’t owned by you. I co when I want."
Miss Lan has always been this willful, from childhood to adulthood, never changing. In fact, the older she gets, the more willful she becos.
"No, I an, isn’t the hospital busy tonight?" From what he knew about this woman, her husband was her laboratory, and unless it was sothing crucial, she would never leave her lab.
Lan Xinru completely ignored him, her eyes scanning around the room until they landed on a figure asleep on the sofa. She raised an eyebrow, her tone utterly dismissive: "Now I actually think our beautiful flower has been stuck into cow dung." It wasn’t at all like what her family had said.
Everyone around, hearing this, was wide-eyed and lost in disbelief, knowing Miss Lan feared nothing, but they didn’t realize she wasn’t even afraid of Young Master Lin. At this mont, everyone silently prayed for her, hoping she wouldn’t et a severe end.
PS: It’s not that An Nan isn’t updating; the internet at ho is down, and it’s really cold outside. Just got to the internet cafe to start updating.
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