Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

When Zhan Yan went upstairs, the door of the master bedroom was open.

Zhuang Mingyue helped Zhuang Haisheng out of the bathroom after cleaning, put him in a wheelchair, and used a hair dryer to blow his hair. The floor was covered with dirty clothes that had been changed from him, as well as sheets and quilt covers.

After blow-drying his hair, Zhuang Mingyue combed it with a comb. Today's weather was pretty good and she was ready to let her father bask in the sun.

When she turned around, she saw someone who had appeared at the door at some point. She looked away from him indifferently and took a blanket from the cabinet to cover his legs.

No matter what, the blood of Zhuang Haisheng flowing in her body is his daughter, and this can never be changed. Even though Zhuang Haisheng has only used her as a marriage tool for so many years, at least he has never treated her badly since childhood.

This family is now in pieces, leaving only their father and daughter dependent on each other.

If her father really died, the next person Zhanyan would not let go would be her.

Zhuang Haisheng's hands and feet were still slightly twitching while he was lying in a wheelchair, and his stroke condition was good and bad.

Zhuang Mingyue picked up the dirty clothes on the floor, put them in the dirty clothes basket, and put them outside the door. Someone would take them away and wash them later.

Zhan Yan watched her figure walking back and forth. She seemed to be unable to stop when she was busy. After cleaning up, she started to tidy up other places, made the bed and put on quilt covers. She seemed to have repeated the skillful movements dozens of times, no matter what. Everything is done in an orderly manner.

Zhan Yan walked into the room, "Compared to being your eldest lady, it seems that you are more suitable to be a servant, Mingyue... There are servants at home, and there are some things that you don't need to do yourself."

Zhuang Mingyue made the bed and looked at him calmly, "I won't trust a servant of unknown origin. From now on, my father will take care of me personally, so I won't worry about you."

All of them knew it very well, and they were obviously ambitious, yet they still said something high-sounding.

"Mingyue is full of filial piety. She is so sensible. How can I worry about it?"

Compared to foreign countries, Zhan Yan hoped that Zhuang Mingyue could be under his nose.

Qi Cheng appeared at the door, "Mr. Zhan."

Zhan Yan turned around and walked out.

Upstairs in the study.

Qi Cheng reported on what happened in the company recently. After the Weilan Group was taken over by the Jiang family, Zhanyan Zengjin's close confidants were all suppressed one by one. Many people had been fired and forced to leave the company.

Zhan Yan had already guessed that Jiang's people did this, so he wasn't surprised.

Clearing away unnecessary obstacles has always been Jiang's style.

Qi Cheng: "Not long ago, Jiang was checking the finances and found that Weilan had several uncollected bad debts. The new management had secretly sent people to collect the debts. But not long after, our people discovered that the finances The original 500 million yuan on the bill was tampered with, and more than 400 million yuan was deducted. I guess they wanted to keep it all."

Zhan Yan: "It's his ability to recover this bad debt."

Qi Cheng said: "Right now, Jiang's legal department is handling this matter and is preparing to file a lawsuit to get the money back."

Zhan Yan lowered his hands and played with the metal pen in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

I heard Qi Cheng say again, "Qiu Hongguang is just a boss who sees money and turns his attention to power. It is estimated that Jiang Yushu turned a blind eye to all these things he did... Now Weilan's old employees except a few technical market In terms of sales, there are less than ten people left. If this continues, what Zhanzong has done before will soon be overturned."

"If we don't do something now, Weilan may really have nothing to do with the banker in the future."

In order for Wei Lan to gain a foothold in the imperial capital, he spent a lot of time and energy, and finally saw Zhuang getting better a little bit, but now because of Jiang Yushu's words, all Zhan Yan's efforts were in vain.

After a while, Zhan Yan raised his head, his eyes a little deeper, "We don't have to worry about Wei Lan anymore."

Qi Cheng frowned slightly, "No matter what? Aren't all the projects we got before in vain? Just for the piece of land in Nankai, it is said that the new policy issued by the above will completely overthrow and rebuild the housing in the surrounding poor buildings into a new one." Economic zone, its total value will be at least a hundred times more than that. In a few years, it will be enough to turn you around."

Zhan Yan said calmly: "Qi Cheng, I value long-term interests more than the immediate future, including whether I can achieve the goal I want after making this decision."

"I'll leave you alone. I have my own considerations. You just need to do as I say." As he said, Zhanyan took out a document from the drawer and dropped it in front of him. "There is something more important now. Things need to be done by you.”

"What is this?!" Qi Cheng opened it and looked surprised: "What does the company registration document look like?"

Zhan Yan: "Yes, Wei Lan is in my hands, and he will be eliminated sooner or later. Since someone has taken action on my behalf, I have saved some energy. You go and reassemble the Wei Lan employees who were fired, and we...everything will be restarted start."

"The number of people willing to come back has increased by 20.00% compared to before."

Qi Cheng thought of something and said, "But our start-up capital?"

"No need to worry about this, just do what you have to do."

"Yes."

What Zhanyan had previously obtained from Huang Chen was enough for him to build a second Weilan.

Zhan Yan was indeed worried before. If Wei Lan was destroyed in his hands, she would probably fight him with a knife. Firstly, it was difficult to coax her, and secondly, Zhan Yan did not want to use coercive means against her.

Now that his purpose is clear, there are naturally some things that he cannot do with his own hands.

After Qi Cheng left, he happened to meet Zhuang Mingyue in the corridor who was about to go upstairs.

Zhuang Mingyue ignored Qi Cheng and returned to the master bedroom with a glass of water. Zhuang Haisheng had just fallen asleep, and Zhuang Mingyue sat aside and read a book about caring for stroke patients.

With his current situation, Zhuang Mingyue is afraid that he may not be able to return to Paris for a while.

She had no choice but to leave it alone. When she came back, her only blood relative might no longer be alive.

Her father is already her only relative...

If he is no longer here, then she will really become a child without parents.

Xu Yan learned about her return to China from the professor and sent her a message: I know a Chinese medicine doctor who treats most of these patients. Would you like to ask him to take a look?

Zhuang Mingyue did not refuse: Okay, I'm sorry to bother you.

Xu Yan: You're welcome.

When Zhuang Mingyue was about to put down her phone, she suddenly received a call from Jiang Yushu.

Thinking about her coming back, he should also know.

Putting down the book, holding her cell phone in her hand, she walked to a quiet balcony, closed the window, and then answered the phone. Before she could speak, she heard a child's voice coming from the cell phone in the distance, "Dad." , today my mother took Xiao Yi to get an injection again, can you give Xiao Yi a good breath? It won’t hurt anymore if you give it a good breath."

"Xiao Yi, it's time to take medicine." It was Mu Nanzhu's voice.

"Don't run around!" Jiang Yushu's displeased tone revealed a bit of worry.

Hearing his voice, Zhuang Mingyue took a breath, feeling the suffocation in her chest that could not be relieved for a long time, and the dense pain that spread from her heart to all her limbs.

The phone slipped from my ear and fell to the ground.

'Snapped! '