Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

"Mr. Lan, hello, hello. Nice to meet you!"

Xiang Yimo, who was following behind, was a little confused, wondering why his date had changed.

Xiang Nankui tugged on his daughter's sleeves, smiled apologetically at Lan Qichen and introduced, "Mr. Lan, this is my little girl."

"Momo, this is Mr. Lan, the president of Lan's Group. Please say hello."

Lan Group?

Is it a conglomerate that monopolizes half of the business district?

Listening to Xiang Nankui's introduction, Xiang Yimo suddenly understood the reason why his father had to take him with him to socialize today.

It is not difficult to guess that the Xiang Group must have encountered financial difficulties, so his father wanted to use his beauty to trap Mr. Lan to help the company tide over the difficulties.

"Hello, Mr. Lan, I'm Xiang Yimo."

After knowing that he was being used as a chess piece, Xiang Yimo felt particularly complicated. He sat absent-mindedly and didn't even use his chopsticks when the dishes were served.

"Mr. Lan, let me toast you."

Xiang Nankui showed his hospitality eagerly, helping to pour wine and serve food.

Xiang Yimo had never seen the groveling side of his father, and felt a little embarrassed about his dignity. He frowned and hoped that the Hongmen Banquet would end soon.

"Mr. Xiang, if you invite me out, it's probably more than just a simple meal, right?"

Lan Qichen took a sip of wine, but his dark and deep eyes could not clearly see what he was thinking.

"If you have something to say, just say it, no need to beat around the bush."

After drinking the wine and eating the food, it was really time to get down to business.

Xiang Nankui raised his head and drank the rest of the wine in the glass. His face was slightly red, and then the wine clearly explained the purpose of the banquet.

"Mr. Lan, our Xiangjia family is not as powerful as the Lan family. You said that you acquired several projects as soon as you made the move. Isn't that a fatal blow to the small company?"

Those projects that my father mentioned were acquired by the man in front of me?

Xiang Yimo came back to his senses instantly and focused on Lan Qichen.

Although the pampered eldest lady doesn't often care about the company's affairs, she has heard that it lost hundreds of millions this time, and the finance department is unable to turn over funds.

Lan Qichen half-leaned on the leather chair and said calmly: "Let's talk about the key points."

He half-squinted his eyes, showing arrogance and disdain, and played with the wine glass in his hand out of boredom, as if he didn't take Xiang Nankui's words seriously at all.

Xiang Yimo was slightly sullen. He was dissatisfied as to why his younger generation dared to be so rude to his father. He was completely uneducated!

But she remained silent in the end. She didn't understand things in the mall. One word of mistake might cause irreparable harm to the company, so she had to be careful with her words and actions!

"Mr. Lan, since you said so, I won't hide it anymore."

Xiang Nankui laughed twice and said with an embarrassed expression: "To be honest, those projects you acquired are really important to our company. See if you can... Sir, you have a lot of them, give them to me. "

After saying that, his face turned red again.

Xiang Nankuilian drank a glass of wine to relieve the embarrassment, not wanting to be seen through, especially since his beloved daughter was still there.

Xiang Yimo knew her father's temperament and knew that he had a good face. When she saw his face turning red because he couldn't get off the stage out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to feel the same. She couldn't help but clenched the corners of her skirt tightly with her hands and gritted her teeth to endure the humiliation.

"of course can."

Lan Qichen raised his eyebrows: "My time is precious, so I can speak directly."

At this time, he glanced at Yimo meaningfully.

The latter looked into his eyes as cold as ice, and suddenly felt a sudden chill, like falling into an ice cave.

Xiang Yimo didn't know what he meant and thought secretly: Look at me? What did I do wrong?