Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 357 Mutual Use
Lan Qingchuan tidied up his attire, checked that there was nothing wrong, and then went to the living room.Ou Yanzhe sat here and waited for ten minutes before Lan Qingchuan came.She came here on foot, the front hall was too far from the small guest house behind, so it would not be too fast to walk here.She made him wait on purpose, because Ou Yanzhe's recent actions are really too tight and too ruthless.

Ou Yanzhe raised his eyes, Lan Qingchuan had a pale face, and his figure looked thinner again. She loosely tied her long hair, looked over with gloomy eyes, and met his gaze.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed man smiled, with a gentle, careless look.But touching those eyes, I found that everything was not the case.Those eyes are too deep, like the deep sea under the night sky, hiding hidden scheming and calculations, bottomless.When you look at him, you will really feel that his amiable leather face is too hypocritical.

Lan Qingchuan sat down, pinching the pattern on the cuffs of the cardigan tightly with his fingers.She said in a bad tone, "What are you doing here? Your Excellency the Marquis?"

Ou Yanzhe smiled, "Naturally I want to discuss things with you."

"My uncle is not in the manor, so it's useless for you to consult with me." She said, and she was about to issue an order to evict the guest, "Marquis, please go back."

"Miss Lan, don't you want to hear what I want to discuss with you?" He smiled lowly, not caring about her attitude, and said, "I'm here for the marriage between the two families."

"The person involved is here, where else do you need to find your uncle?"

Lan Qingchuan's heart was shocked, as expected he found nothing good.He is so good at persecuting people, doesn't he know that she and her family don't like him at all?

"It is impossible for me to agree, M. Longerac."

"The only way for the Lan family to keep their status is marriage. Miss Lan, you might as well think about it carefully." Ou Yanzhe looked at her frowning, and continued, "It's better to use each other than to fight alone. In this way , your family can also save a lot of energy."

"If I disagree, do you still want to continue your actions?"

He smiled, as if looking at a child, "Today, we won't talk about assumptions."

Lan Qingchuan remained silent.

"Please go back, Your Excellency the Marquis."

Ou Yanzhe went to the palace in the afternoon, and Centeva didn't understand his recent activities.The Lan family was the most favored Asian family in Margaret's time. Now the throne has changed, but it is also one of the heroes.Although Centeva was wary of its sudden glory from the hidden world, it did not expect that Ou Yanzhe would already attack it so soon.

"This will lose your balance. Yan, you should understand." Centeva was not satisfied.

"Besides, the financial turmoil has not subsided, so it is unreasonable for you to deal with the Lan family at this time. Lan Yuanli often lives abroad, and now there is only one Lan Qingchuan in the Lan family's manor. Yan, you are not very kind."

"Auntie, the little girl is amazing. My actions like this are nothing." Centeva couldn't get anything out of his mouth, but told him, "You have to be careful. Otherwise, Lan Yuanli will come to the palace, and we will come to you." can not help you."

"I know."

It was later that Centeva found out that Ou Yanzhe dealt with Lan's family in such a way that he fell in love with his young lady and wanted to marry her back as his wife.

Lan Yuanli flew back once because he heard that his old father's condition was not good.Lan Qingchuan sat in the old gentleman's bedroom, looking at his uncle who was dusty and exhausted.So far, her uncle has always been elegant and gentle, handling affairs with ease, calm and breezy, and has never been like this before.It can be seen that the situation is so serious that he has to do his best.

"Uncle, what's the situation over there?"

she asked in a low voice.A few days ago, I heard that one of its listed companies was facing bankruptcy. I don't know how her uncle is dealing with it in Washington.

Lan Yuanli shook his head, looked at the sleeping Lan Zongrong, bent down and wiped his face.

(End of this chapter)