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Lan Zi made a call and pressed the speakerphone, "Please help me."

The other party seemed very excited, "Ahhh, baby, why did you call me just now? I missed you so much."

Huo Nianbei narrowed his eyes slightly, man.

A very intimate and familiar man.

"Shao Pin, there is a company in City A called Haitang something, and the largest shareholder is Tang Tang's. Buy all of Qi Hai's shares for me."

"Okay, okay," he seemed to kick the person next to him, "Did you hear what she said? Go quickly! Baby——"

"I'm hanging up now. I have something to do."

Lan Zi turned her phone around, stabbing Qi Hai in the heart, "Be careful, don't bump or bump those things, otherwise you won't have the money to pay for them, right?"

Qi Hai, who had been kneeling until now, finally stood up, forcefully pulled off the bracelet on Old Lady Qi's hand, and handed it to Lan Zi, "We were wrong, please don't bear grudges..."

"It's useless. I know what you were thinking when you hesitated just now. You just feel that you can't be led by me by the nose. Even if Mr. Huo is protecting me now, there will always be a day when he will get tired of it, because you men are all the same.

But I have to tell you that I can also bankrupt you.

You beat Tang Tang, and the mistress broke into the house while pregnant. You are sorry for her. She is the person I protect. If you dare to touch her again, don’t even mention how Mr. Huo treated me at that time. If Mr. Huo wanted to kill me, I would crawl over here and kill you first.

Understand? "

Qi Hai was so frightened that he could hardly stand.

After speaking harshly to Qi Hai, she glanced at Sister Huang calmly, "This mistress has not said a word until now. These days, her life is not as good as when Teacher Tang Tang was at home, right?"

Sister Huang's heart trembled.

Tang Tang really treated her as a sister, but ever since this mistress came, she had been bullied and her hands had become much rougher.

In the past, Tang Tang also had her own copy of the expensive skin care products she used, but now...

Xiao San and Old Lady Qi took all of Tang Tang's jewelry for themselves, leaving her only a slightly inferior item.

Looking at Sister Huang's reaction, Lan Zi sneered, then she walked towards the door.

Then Qi Hai, who was standing behind him, received a phone call. His expression suddenly changed, and he kept muttering, "It's over, it's all over..."

Cong Chen heard the content of the phone call, it was from the company.

Qi Hai really went bankrupt.

Cong Chen calmed down his shock and wondered who was the person on the other side who could buy the shares without the consent of the parties involved.

After leaving the villa, Lan Zi bowed devoutly to Huo Nianbei and said, "Thank you for coming to support me today. I'll be leaving first. Goodbye."

"return."

Lan Zi paused and moved forward like a turtle... one step, two steps...

She kicked the big motorcycle and came back angrily, "What are you doing!"

I don’t dare to leave but I dare to lose my temper.

Courageous but not completely bold.

Cong Chen swallowed his saliva. Oh my god, Miss Lan Zi actually dared to lose her temper with the boss, and the boss was not angry.

Huo Nianbei looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly remembered that when she was racing on the road just now, the wind blew into her T-shirt, and he could even see a small part of her slender white waist, and the feeling of her hand just now...

He reached out and wanted to hug her.

As a result, Lan Zi took a step ahead of him, raised her hand, grabbed his hand, put her right hand on his shoulder and pushed him back.

Wall bang.

Lan Zi's hand slid down his chin.

Cong Chen widened his titanium dog eyes.

Walk...

Don't go...

go!

He flashed away at the speed of light.

Lan Zi smiled slightly, "Third Master, your abdominal muscles are pretty hard."

His lower abdomen tightened and his Adam's apple moved slightly. Before he raised his hand, Lan Zi immediately pulled out with a sly smile on his face.

Humph, let him tease her all the time.

"Let's go, Third Master." Lan Zi's long legs stepped onto the motorcycle.

"You won't send me off?"

She shook her phone and said, "I'll call a car for you."

Suddenly, "A-choo!"

Lan Zi sniffed and shuddered. He unlocked his phone and was about to call a taxi when a pair of bony hands reached over his head.

"Lan Zi, you have a fever."

She also touched her hand to check the temperature, "Hmm? No."

He took off his suit and put it on her, but she refused, "No, it's too hot."

"..." It's cold, right?

Lan Zi pointed at her phone and showed it to him, "Here, remember the license plate number. He will be here in one minute. I—ah!"

Huo Nianbei grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up, then turned his hand over and picked her up sideways.

She didn't know why, but she felt dizzy. She shook her head and felt even more dizzy. "You keep touching me without telling me, and I'm angry."

She was not feeling well, and her tone was coquettish without her realizing it.

"Do you want me to put you down?"

"Ah."

"Don't let it go."

She snorted, "You are so annoying."

Huo Nianbei sighed softly, "I was reluctant to scold you in the first place, and I am even more reluctant now."

When he saw her riding a motorcycle at high speed on the road, his first reaction was surprise, and his second reaction was naturally anger.

Too dangerous.

It can be seen that her skills are very good, but it still makes people feel uneasy.

I wanted to educate her.

But I can't say it.

I couldn't bear to say a harsh word, let alone say that she was sick.

The car arrived, and Huo Nianbei got into the taxi holding Lan Zi.

Huo Nianbei has been a favored child since birth, and this was his first time taking a taxi, although Lan Zi generously called a more upscale one for him.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

"Nianyuan."

"Okay, wait, where?"

Lan Zi was still sitting on Huo Nianbei's lap. She smiled when she heard the driver's shocked voice. "Master, he is Huo Nianbei. Nianyuan is his home. Don't be surprised."

"Third Master...Lan Zi?"

Lan Zi slapped her thigh, "You know me? Am I that famous?"

Huo Nianbei shook his head helplessly, "Drive first."

"well..."

Then along the way, Lan Zi kept chatting with the driver. She had a fever and acted like she was drunk, and Huo Nianbei couldn't stop her.

The rule of Nian Garden is that vehicles from outside are not allowed to enter. If there is a banquet, there will be other parking spaces. But at this moment, this car, which can only be considered an ordinary car, entered the gate of Nian Garden unimpeded, passed through the fountain and gardens, and stopped in front of a small building.

Huo Nianbei got out of the car holding Lan Zi.

Someone gave the driver directions, and he left through the back door, where he was told, "You can brag, but remember not to say anything you shouldn't."

The driver nodded rapidly, "I understand!"

Lan Zi was carried inside by him. She was a little sleepy but still recognized this place where she had been once. "Why did you carry me to your house? I want to go back."

He walked straight upstairs and put her on his bed, "It's not safe to ride a motorcycle back home when you're sick."

She knew people were kind and said politely, "Thank you."

He smiled and said, "Let's get some sleep first."

"Yeah." Her head felt really dizzy.

She didn't wake up until Wen Zhou rushed over to measure her temperature and put her on an IV.

After taking a shower, Huo Nianbei stayed by Lan Zi's side. When one bottle was full, he would change another one for her. He did everything himself.

At four o'clock in the morning, Huo Nianbei took Lan Zi's temperature again. It was 37 degrees, which was lower.

It will be fine if it comes down.

He was just about to lie down on the sofa and rest for a while when Lan Zi's phone rang.

WeChat phone.

He answered the call and a male voice rang out, "Where is it?"

At 4:30 in the morning, a man called her.

Haha, you are quite capable.

"She fell ill and fell asleep."

Then he hung up, and the phone screen lit up. Qi Han sent a message: Are you home? Are you okay?

Huo Nianbei glanced at Lan Zi solemnly. She was indeed a little too likable.

The phone is on silent mode.

On the other side, Lu Qi grabbed his hair in annoyance, "Your physical fitness is really poor."

He squeezed the cold medicine in his hand and swiped his card to enter.