The world's most sassy sweet wife

This is a bluebell flower brooch carved from sapphire.

Embellished with inlaid diamonds, it creates a sense of morning dew.

The carving is exquisite, the design is ingenious, and it is low-key and unassuming, but its nobility and mystery cannot be ignored.

The design style of the brooch and the set of jewelry in Yu Ziqing's hands are very consistent, and they are definitely made by the same designer.

She had looked through her mother's jewelry box so many times when she was a child, but she had never seen this thing.

Is this mother's thing?

"Like it?"

Yu Ziqing heard a man's voice, she felt that this brooch had a different meaning from the jewelry in her hand, and it must represent something.

She closed the box and handed it back to him: "Mr. Lan is too polite, the gift is too expensive, I can't bear it."

Lan Xuanlang didn't answer and just looked at her like that.

Yu Ziqing put it on the table and asked, "Did you draw blood?"

Lan Xuanlang glanced at the jewelry box, and said with a smile, "It's drawn, twenty tubes of blood."

Yu Ziqing felt that it was necessary to make a statement, and said solemnly: "I reiterate that you came to me for treatment, and I promised to treat you. This is voluntary. I arranged for you to live in Sian Chay Hall, but my treatment plan Here, there will be some things that I provide myself, such as medicine."

Lan Xuanlang smiled and said, "Understood, you don't have to be responsible for putting me to death."

Yu Ziqing: "..."

Although she meant this, but more because she didn't want to cause any trouble to Sian Chay Hall, this person spoke too directly.

Lan Xuanlang added: "It has nothing to do with Sian Chay Church, but I believe in you, you can definitely cure me."

Yu Ziqing saw firmness in his eyes, it didn't look like he was joking.

That's right, who would give their life to others just to make a joke?
A beautiful face suddenly appeared in my mind - He Xuanchen.

"Why trust me?" she asked.

Lan Xuanlang smiled and said, "I know about your medical treatment for Mrs. Su and your assessment at Sian Chay Hall, so I believe you must be very good."

Yu Ziqing had guessed that this person had investigated her, but she didn't know what else he knew.

She smiled slightly: "I advise you to say what you want to say as soon as possible, otherwise you may not have a chance."

Lan Xuanlang looked out the window: "Don't worry. I'll tell you after you cure me. If I really die, then just pretend I never came to you."

Yu Ziqing heard it, so she didn't plan to say it now.

"Okay. Then wait until you recover from illness."

Lan Xuanlang asked, "So what am I going to do now?"

Yu Ziqing took out a white porcelain bottle from her bag: "Eat one every half hour."

She put the porcelain bottle next to the jewelry box, and then said: "Pei Ben Gu Yuan's, let your current physical condition be the best."

Lan Xuanlang didn't even look at the porcelain vase, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Yu Ziqing felt that the atmosphere was indescribably weird. After getting along with this person, the kind of intimacy was always there, but it just made her feel that something was wrong.

She said, "Where are you accompanying?"

Lan Xuanlang replied: "I said I have an investment to discuss, so I went out to make a phone call."

Yu Ziqing sized him up and said with a smile, "What's the relationship between Mr. Lan and Mr. Pan?"

Lan Xuanlang smiled mysteriously: "Anyway, it's not my relationship with you."

Yu Ziqing said "oh", "Then what is my relationship with you?"

Lan Xuanlang looked at her and smiled: "Didn't we talk about it after the treatment?"

Yu Ziqing's face turned cold, and she said, "I'm going back to the office first, and I'll take my medicine on time. From tomorrow onwards, you won't be so carefree for a few days."

What a depressing man.

Lan Xuanlang smiled at her back and said, "I've worked hard for the rest of the time."

After Yu Ziqing left, Pan Yunqing just came back.

Lan Xuanlang held a jewelry box in one hand and a white porcelain bottle in the other, with a faint smile on his lips.

There was a trace of regret on his face, mixed with a trace of satisfaction.

"Don't accept gifts, she is really a very defensive girl. I provoke her like this, and she knows how to relieve my pain. It seems that she is still a kind-hearted girl, and she is not as fierce as the legend."

Pan Yunqing asked from the side: "Mr. Lan, what do you need now, I will do it right away."

Lan Xuanlang's smile didn't reach his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace of sarcasm: "Old Pan, I heard that some rumors were spread by your daughter Pan Rujun when she was filming on the set?"

Pan Yunqing was so scared that she was sweating profusely: "I'm sorry Mr. Lan, my daughter is usually spoiled. I have already taught her a lesson."

Lan Xuanlang's smile remained unabated, with a faint smile hooked into his long and narrow fox eyes, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely cold.

"The lesson has been learned? How did I hear that she still made some bad comments on the Internet? My daughter is so old, she should understand some truths. Otherwise, it may have some bad influence on relatives and friends."

Pan Yunqing was not only sweating profusely, but her back was soaked in cold sweat: "Boss Lan, I will continue to discipline him strictly."

Lan Xuanlang didn't stop there, staring into his eyes: "Someone can show you the way, and someone can also break your way, do you understand?"

Pan Yunqing's face was pale: "Ming...understand."

He knew what Lan Xuanlang meant.

At the beginning, his factory was almost out of business, and He Xuanchen just bought his factory at a high price and showed him the way.

According to He Xuanchen's reminder, he invested in several projects and made several times as expected.

Now he is still investing, but in front of these truly powerful capitalists, he is still like an ant, who can be manipulated at will.

Lan Xuanlang played with the porcelain bottle in his hand, looked at him and said, "Are you still wronged?"

Beads of sweat appeared on Pan Yunqing's forehead, rolling down the wrinkles on his face.

"No...no. Mr. Lan, what you said is correct."

Lan Xuanlang snorted coldly: "If you owe someone, you have to pay it back. Your grandfather stole our Lan family's formula when he was young, and he returned to Jiangcheng to open your factory. It's not that we don't know, but we are too lazy to pursue it. That's all."

Pan Yunqing felt a machete hanging above her head, sweating profusely.

He thought it was a long time ago and no one would know about it.

When grandpa and father were alive, they also said that the Lan family probably wouldn't come here.

But he has always been uneasy in his heart. Ever since he took over the factory, he wanted to sell the factory.

The formula is very good, and there are many loyal users. Even if the factory does not make much money, it has not lost money for so many years.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he resold the formula, he was approached by people from the Lan family.

Lan Xuanlang put away the jewelry box and porcelain vase, and asked, "What's the current situation of the He Group?"

Pan Yunqing replied respectfully: "Everything is stable at present."

Lan Xuanlang was not satisfied with the answer, and asked, "What does it mean to be stable? What projects is he working on recently?"

Pan Yunqing said tremblingly: "He has been following up on Haicheng's project in the past few months, but no matter how busy he is, he always flies there in the morning and returns at night."

Lan Xuanlang gave a thoughtful "hmm" with no emotion on his face.