Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Muya sat there desperately, watching his cold figure, disappearing in front of her eyes little by little.

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Heh...you actually like Lan Xiao? A joke, it's a big joke..."

Lan Muya felt that her heart was desolate.

The more she thought about it, the more she hated Lan Xiao.

She clenched her fist and hammered the floor hard--

"Lan Xiao, I won't make you feel better."

...

After Lou Yucheng left Lan Muya, he returned to the company.

Lan Shanhua already knew at this time that the people of Lan Xiao **Y organization had taken it away.

He was anxiously in the office, wandering back and forth, Lou Yucheng opened the door without saying a word.

"Uncle Lan..."

"How is it? Have you found Xiaoxiao's whereabouts?" Lan Shanhua quickly grabbed his arm and asked with a trembling voice.

Lou Yucheng pursed his thin lips and shook his head slowly.

"Not yet... the police are conducting a full search. Uncle Lan, you should know that the XY organization is not easy to deal with. The police have no direction at all."

Lan Shanhua's eyes were panicked, he let go of Lou Yucheng's hand, and stepped back again and again, his figure swayed slightly.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy.

He raised his hand and slowly stroked his forehead.

Lou Yucheng's eyes flickered, as he watched Lan Shanhua's not-so-good state, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Lan Xingbo came in just then, and when he saw Lan Shanhua like this, worries flashed across his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward to support Lan Shanhua.

"Dad...Don't be too anxious... We need to be calm about this matter. I believe my sister Ji Ren has a natural appearance. Don't worry, take care of your health..."

As Lan Xingbo said, he held Lan Shanhua's arm and helped him to sit down on the sofa.

Lan Shanhua's expression only slightly improved.

"Is there really no way to save your sister? Are we really going to sit still like this?"

Lou Yucheng slowly took a seat on the side, his expression gloomy and unclear.

Lan Xingbo glanced at him, his eyes deep.

He turned to look at Lan Shanhua, raised his hand and patted the back of his hand.

He approached Lan Shanhua, whispering with a voice that two people could only hear.

"Dad, I contacted Brother Jiang..."

Lan Shanhua's eyes flashed, and a trace of joy flashed under his eyes.

He tremblingly asked in a low voice, "Is there any way Jiang Ge can do?"

"Brother Jiang asked me to tell you, about my sister, he has a sense of measure, so let us not worry too much. He kept us from messing with ourselves and gave others a chance..." Lan Xingbo voiced a hint of reminder, whispered Tao.

Lan Shanhua's eyes flickered, and she nodded again and again: "Well, with the words of Brother Jiang, I feel a little bit clear. I'm not messy, I won't be messy again.

Lan Xingbo nodded, then said a few words to comfort Lan Shanhua.

Lan Shanhua's expression improved a little bit.

There is no sense of panic that the end is coming just now.

Lou Yucheng watched coldly from the side, and slowly clenched his fists.

Just at this moment, Lan Xingbo's eyes looked at him, and the eyes of the two people met in the air, with a feeling of tension.

Lou Yucheng didn't wait much in Lan Shanhua's office. He said something to make Lan Shanhua not too worried, and then left the office.

Just walked back to his office, someone followed into the room behind him.

He slowly turned around to take a look, but Lan Xingbo looked at him with a smile.

Lou Yucheng slightly curled his lips and smiled: "Xingbo, have you come to me for something? Uncle Lan is very unstable now, you should stay with him more."

Lan Xingbo snorted, then raised his hand to close the door, isolating the curious eyes of the crowd outside.

The breath in the office slowly circulated a cold breath.

Lou Yucheng still smiled politely and invited Lan Xingbo to sit down. He even made tea personally and invited Lan Xingbo to taste it.

Lan Xingbo was not welcome, sitting on the sofa, picked up the tea made by Lou Yucheng, and took a sip.

"Brother Yucheng's skill in making tea is really rubbish. You make such an expensive Longjing tea, it's really awful..."

Lou Yucheng smiled warmly: "Really? I think the taste of my mouth is completely different from your taste... I think the tea has a deep fragrance and a long aftertaste. The more you taste it, the more it tastes..."

With a click, Lan Xingbo placed the tea cup heavily on the glass table.

He held the glass table with both hands, fixed his eyes on Lou Yucheng, and said coldly every word.

"Lou Yucheng, I don't want to talk secretly. I don't want to go around with you on purpose and waste our time. I just want to ask you, did you just say that on purpose, deliberately trying to stimulate my dad?"

Lou Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked ignorantly: "Xingbo, what are you talking about, I don't understand..."

Lan Xingbo gritted his teeth, with a hint of warning, and whispered: "I don't care if you are acting stupid or really don't understand. Just now your attempt is so obvious. Don't treat everyone as a fool. You play around. What are you thinking about, do you think I can't guess?"

Lou Yucheng shrugged very innocently: "Xingbo, what are you talking about, I really don't know. It was... your sister **Y organization took it away, not just you, Uncle Lan, I am also worried. Apart from that, I really have no other thoughts, why do you always think me so bad?"

Lan Xingbo sneered: "Heh... Lou Yucheng, do you think you said that, I believe you? Just now, you deliberately told my dad that my sister has no whereabouts, and the police told XY organization You can’t do anything about it. Don’t you say that you want my father to get excited and cause some illness, so you can take advantage of it and seek the Lan Group?”

"Xingbo, you really misunderstood me. I just said halfway, and you came in. I didn't have a chance to explain. I just wanted to tell Uncle Lan that I would hire some good bodyguards. I went to explore the water where the XY organization might settle. I really found someone, but I haven’t had time to tell Uncle Lan..." Lou Yucheng said, really holding his mobile phone and contracting him to hire a bodyguard. , Hand it to Blue Star Bo to see.

Lan Xingbo snorted coldly, and didn't even look at the phone Lou Yucheng handed over.

He slowly got up and adjusted his suit jacket.

"Lou Yucheng, you'd better not play any tricks right now. Now that I am in the company, I will always watch your actions. No matter what you do, you can't escape my eyes..."

After Lan Xingbo finished speaking, he turned around and left here without hesitation.

When the door was closed, the noise made was loud, and the staff outside were frightened.

Lou Yucheng squinted slightly, staring at Lan Xingbo's departure, and smiled coldly.

A sharp light burst into his eyes.

"Is it really grown up? This mind and eyes have grown a lot, and I have learned a little more smartly, and my brain has also developed a lot. It is a pity, you are still a little too tender..."