Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 333 Give Me Your Dad's Manuscript
The light suddenly brightened, and the room was filled with brilliance. He Wanqing's eyes suddenly became brighter, which was very dazzling. She subconsciously raised her hand to block her face.

She followed the sound and saw Lan Xinyan standing at the switch by the wall, smiling coldly.

Seeing the slightly surprised expression on He Wanqing's pretty face, Lan Xinyan couldn't help feeling a little proud.

"Why, didn't expect it to be me?"

He Wanqing nodded, "It's really surprising."

Lan Xinyan walked towards her step by step, getting closer and closer to her.

"I don't know who invited you, so if you dare to come alone, if you have the courage, I will show you the courage. After you do what I ask, I will return the negatives to you. In the future, this photo will not be kept again." in front of anyone."

He Wanqing smiled slightly, but did not speak.

She didn't believe Lan Xinyan's nonsense.

Anyone who would use this kind of thing to threaten to blackmail others has never had a precedent for handing over something.

Because once this thing is in the hands of the victim, it becomes ironclad evidence that the victim framed and blackmailed others.

At that time, as long as the victim goes to the police with the evidence, she will only go to jail.

Lan Xinyan saw that He Wanqing's face was half a smile, obviously not believing her, so she couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Why, you don't believe what I said?"

He Wanqing sneered slightly.

"It's not that I don't believe what you say, but that I never did what is shown in the photo.

Since you took the photo, I believe you also know who the person in the original photo should be, so why do I need your negative?I have no interest in keeping the negatives that record those nasty things. "

Lan Xinyan looked at her with contempt.

I thought she was smart, but she turned out to be an idiot.

No wonder this country bumpkin knew it was a trap, so he could only obediently come to the appointment.

"That's what you said, don't want negatives. Okay, since you said that, then I won't give it.

However, it’s still the same sentence, honestly do what I told you, and I promise not to develop the photos for others to see. "

He Wanqing had a calculation in her heart.

It turned out that the photos were developed by doing manipulations on the negatives.

He Wanqing seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief.

"What do you want me to do, just say it."

Lan Xinyan smiled slightly, "It's very simple, give me all of your father's manuscripts during his lifetime, and if there is one missing, I will develop an extra copy of the photos."

"What did you say?! Manuscript?!"

If it was said that Lan Xinyan was surprised just now, she still had something to do with acting.

This time, He Wanqing was really shocked by Lan Xinyan's words.

She actually wanted Lu Zhenhua's manuscript.

He Wanqing frowned tightly and thought for a while.

Lu Zhenhua did leave a lot of records during his lifetime, almost all of which are related to the production operation and product status of the Shuangshui battery factory, as well as some technical improvement plans and test data.

When moving, He Wanqing also made an inventory on purpose. The record was half a meter thick, and it was all Lu Zhenhua's work experience over the past ten years, which was preserved bit by bit.

Lan Xinyan spent so much effort and set her such a big trick just for these manuscripts.

He Wanqing looked at her in disbelief, and asked tentatively, "Your parents want to build a battery factory?"

Lan Xinyan suddenly lowered her face.

"What battery factory, what nonsense are you talking about?! I'm warning you, don't waste your time talking here and there, I have no time to accompany you."

He Wanqing snorted heavily.

"If you don't build a battery factory, then what do you want my dad's manuscripts for? Those things are treasures in the eyes of experts, but in the eyes of those who don't know how, they are just piles of worthless waste paper. Doesn't it mean that you want manuscripts to buy waste products?"

Lan Xinyan froze for a moment before realizing it.

It turned out that after co-authoring and talking for a long time, He Wanqing hadn't figured out what she wanted at all.

"I'm talking about He Huiwen's manuscript, who wants the garbage left by Lu Zhenhua."

Lan Xinyan looked at her with sarcasm, "I'm afraid that He Huiwen and Su Xiaofu never dreamed that their precious daughter has been raised by others for more than ten years, and they can't even remember who their biological parents are." , you said they are under the Nine Springs, will you be very sad?"

He Wanqing was stunned.

She couldn't believe her ears, she stood there fixedly, staring at Lan Xinyan in a daze, as if she didn't recognize her at all.

Seeing that she was finally shocked by him, the original unhappiness in Lan Xinyan's heart was swept away, and she felt indescribably refreshed.

"Unexpectedly, I came here for your father."

He Wanqing quickly regained her composure.

"What is your relationship with my dad? Why do you want his things?"

She looked Lan Xinyan up and down, looking at Lan Xinyan with probing eyes, her hair was all over her body, and her heart was trembling with emptiness.

"What are you looking at?!" Lan Xinyan snapped.

He Wanqing's eyes finally focused on Lan Xinyan's face, and her mouth was disdainfully crooked.

"Hmph, she doesn't look like my dad at all. She definitely wasn't born by my dad. She dares to snatch my dad's things from me with a stern face. She's really thick-skinned."

Lan Xinyan laughed back in anger.

"He Wanqing, you're really good. Do you think I'm here to fight for your inheritance? It's not that I said something to look down on him. As poor as your father is, even if he is favored by the mainland government to build a factory in Dongguang, he is no more than a beggar. It's a little bit stronger, so it's worth my robbing?"

He Wanqing smiled coldly when she heard her belittle her father so much.

"My dad is not much better than a beggar, he can still eat his own food anyway.

Naturally, they are not as good as some people. The poor can't even ask for food, so they can only grab food from beggars. "

He Wanqing's contempt and contempt were shining brightly on his face, and a mocking smile floated on his lips, especially these sarcastic words, stabbed Lan Xinyan's heart hard, and made her heart dripping with blood.

She couldn't help bursting into anger, and said viciously:

"He Wanqing, don't think your dad is so great, let me tell you, he is a liar who tells lies without batting an eyelid, an out-and-out bastard who plays with others!"

He Wanqing snorted heavily.

"My dad is gone, you can say whatever you want, anyway, no matter how hard you scold him, he won't be able to climb out of the grave and confront you.

However, Lan Xinyan, do you think it’s interesting to slander a person who has passed away for more than ten years? Or does it enhance your image and make people think that you are brave and fearless, and you are not afraid of ghosts and gods? "

The four words "retribution of ghosts and gods" immediately poked Lan Xinyan's lungs, as if a spark was suddenly thrown into the gunpowder in the room, and it exploded with a bang.

"He Wanqing, don't make sarcastic remarks there. If it weren't for that bastard He Huiwen, my dad wouldn't have died at all!"

(End of this chapter)