Chapter 460
"You don't have to worry, I won't let him do what he wants." Before hearing Ye Ranran's answer, Jun Mohan knew that there might be a storm in her heart at this moment.

"Is there a way?" Ye Liran's tone was full of uncertainty.

If the procedures are complete, the bank will not deny the loan!
"Don't worry, when have I lied to you?"

Jun Mohan's words made Ye Liran's heart settle down: "Thank you husband, it's just that you let Ye Tian compete for a loan, and I'll take care of the rest."

This group of people, who seemed to be living too comfortably, actually reached out to her again.

"But what do you want to do?" Jun Mohan asked enthusiastically.

"This matter is only led by Ye Tianjing? Are there any other participants?"

Jun Mohan pondered for a while before answering: "I'm asking someone to check, wait."

"Then trouble your husband." Ye Liran bent her eyes, her long eyelashes blocked the light in her eyes.

After Jun Mohan hung up the phone, he received a call from Zhou Xian.

Part of the information network is in the hands of Zhou Xian. He is in the political center, so it is necessary to be well-informed.

"Who do you think Ye Tianjing is working with?" Zhou Xian's clean voice was tinged with a bit of chill, like the snow that hasn't cleared in early spring, blowing on people's bodies, causing slight pain.

"Just say it." Jun Mohan didn't have that much patience to guess, he never liked guessing.

"The Wen family."

There was a warm smile on Jun Mohan's face, but the chill in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier: "The Wen family wants to win over Ye Tianjing, and trip Ranran, so as to contain me?"

This wishful thinking is very loud.

"That's right, didn't I plan to get rid of the Wen family before? Now I find that his power is deeply rooted, and it takes a little effort to uproot him."

The main reason is that the Wen family has developed in City A for more than a hundred years. It is the family of the rich and powerful in City A, and now they are joining forces with the Song family.

At a time of political tension, the Song family just couldn't find a reason to open fire with the Jun family.

"Isn't the Song family checking our goods now? The Wen family's move this time just makes it easier for us to open our mouth." Jun Mohan's face became more and more cold.

"Our latest batch?" Zhou Xian's voice changed slightly.

"Don't worry, the first day has already passed, there will be no major problems." If it doesn't work, it will be destroyed, and by the way, it will be blamed on Wen Song.

Zhou Xian's heartbeat returned to normal: "Well, it's always reassuring to do things on the [-]st."

"It's okay, hang up." Without giving Zhou Xian a chance to speak, Jun Mohan hung up the phone directly.

In the early winter night, the temperature was already very low, but in order to catch up with the schedule, everyone continued filming after eating at [-] o'clock.

Ye Liran and Luo Qi could only wait on the set.

It wasn't until ten o'clock that the director announced the work.

Today's costumes will be used in tomorrow's scene, so Ye Liran and Luo Qi have to put them away carefully.

Otherwise, if the gold thread is stripped or wrinkled somewhere, it will take a long time to iron it.

Luo Qi hung up the heroine's costume, a white veil and biluo skirt, with blossoming peonies embroidered on the skirt, the petals floated when the wind blew slightly, as if you could smell the subtle fragrance in it.

Luo Qi's hand lingered on the peony, looking forward with anticipation: "I really want to try it."

Ye Liran rolled her eyes: "It's late, hurry back."

Tired to death, still thinking about those who have not.

"That's right." Luo Qi withdrew his hand, walked to Ye Ranran, and took her arm: "Okay, let's go."

(End of this chapter)

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