Hundreds of millions of pets: BOSS marriage addiction addiction

Chapter 360 Album
The two Tong Junhao brothers who returned to Huateng in a car fell into endless distress, and the problems one after another made them almost unable to think.

"Third brother, what are you going to do?"

"Let's take one step at a time." Tong Junhao pinched the center of his eyebrows, but there was no good way.

"But don't you think it's strange? The heart I brought back obviously matches her perfectly. Doesn't she have a heart?"

Tong Junhao also had a headache for a while, clenched his fists, and said with a broken jar, "Anyway, I won't let her go this time no matter what."

Lan Jin went to rest as soon as she got back to the hotel, but Lan Miao took advantage of Lan Jin's rest time to leave the hotel.

"How is Hua Teng's situation?" The childish voice was extremely serious, and there was no softness and sweetness when talking to Nan Jin.

"You know, Hua Teng is as solid as gold, and it's really difficult for you to move it." Said the man who looked like a bodyguard in black.

The little finger tapped on the table, revealing a half-smile smile, "Where's Nan?"

"That's Madam..."

"Mommy is no longer the original Mommy. She was soft and bully back then, that's why so many people bullied her. What she worked so hard to get back has to be handed over to others. That was her eight years ago. , After these eight years, she has seen through too many things, I think she won't blame me."

The other party hesitated for a while before asking, "Then what shall we do?"

Lan Miao smiled, "What do you ask me to do?"

"No, no, no," the man in black quickly waved his hand, "Miss, I'll do it right away, please don't show such a smile."

The man in black scrambled away, Lan Miao snorted, pouted, ate a piece of cake and went back to the hotel.

She held a bell in her hand, and the small bell made a crisp sound when it turned, and her cell phone rang after a while.

"Miaomiao, what are you going to do?" The gentle and magnetic voice made Lan Miao involuntarily let go of her guard.

"Daddy, I think Huateng International's building is very tall. If you say it's down, won't it be beautiful?"

"Miaomiao, don't mess around, Huateng is not another small company, and it's not something you can afford." The male voice was anxious, "Why don't I go back and accompany you and Lanjin?"

"No, absolutely not." Lan Miao quickly refused, "If you don't want to come back, don't come back for me and Sugar. Besides, Sugar and I will go back soon."

"Then don't touch Hua Teng." The male voice on the opposite side coaxed.

Unexpectedly, Lan Miao suddenly broke out, "Why can't I move it? If I don't move it, who will ask Sugar to pay for everything he suffered eight years ago? Who will pay for Xinxin?"

The other party fell silent suddenly, and such a question made him unable to answer. In the end, he sighed, "Well, if you need anything, just tell me."

Hanging up the phone, Lan Miao's face was a little tense when she was sitting in front of the hotel. The main reason for the unhappily ended conversation was her, but she didn't have any intention of apologizing. Instead, she walked a few steps forward to the road Looking up at the towering Huateng International Hotel, a cold smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

When Lan Jin woke up, she saw her sleeping daughter beside her, smiled slightly, closed the quilt for her, and lay down beside her again.

Although Lan Miao is over seven years old, she still sleeps with Lan Jin, not because she is not independent, but because she is worried about Lan Jin.

The two woke up in the afternoon and looked at the box Tong Zhe gave Lan Miao together. Lan Jin didn't want to read it, but Lan Miao couldn't bear it and kept calling her.

Neither of them thought that what was in the box turned out to be a photo album. From Tong Zhe's childhood to now, it was full of a whole album.

"Sugar, don't cry." Lan Miao knelt beside Lan Jin and wiped her tears.

But Lan Jin just shook her head and smiled, "I'm fine."

"It's okay to say, I don't know what you are thinking?" Lan Miao gently hugged Lan Jin, "Don't worry, whoever owes us must pay back every bit."

"No, Miaomiao, don't do these things, these are not what you should do, hatred should not belong to you, my daughter." Lan Jin hugged Lan Miao tightly, she knew that everything had changed, Not only her, even Lan Miao has changed since five years ago.

Hatred took root in their hearts and grew into a towering tree. It was too late to uproot him now.

On the fourth day after Lan Jin and Lan Miao returned to China, the Yuanqing Building invested by Nanshi collapsed, killing 20 and injuring 87. This aroused the attention of relevant departments, and the media and citizens responded strongly.

For some reason, when Lan Jin saw the news, her gaze fell involuntarily on Zheng Huan's daughter, who was eating an egg tart beside her.

After a while, she shook her head and didn't ask any questions.

Lan Miao breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily, and handed Lan Jin an egg tart, "Do you want to try it?"

Lan Jin's eyes flickered, and she took the egg tart from her hand, "Is there a problem inside?"

"Jerry building is serious, and the foundation is not stable, let alone such a tall building, it's no wonder it doesn't collapse." Lan Miao was indignant.

"Casualties..."

"Mommy, you have to trust me on this one. I originally wanted to move this building, but after my people went around and found that there were serious internal problems, I didn't do anything. Who knew they accidentally burned it down. Burn yourself down with the fire, don't blame me."

Lan Jin pinched the center of her brows, "So many lives are pitiful..."

"Yeah, people's hearts are really dark, making so much money, but still cutting corners like this." Lan Miao shook his head like a kid, "I don't know how the relevant departments will deal with this matter, and I'm still curious about what the Tong family will do? "

"What do you want to do?" Lan Jin frowned. Whenever Lan Miao showed such a smile, someone would ask for more blessings.

"Sugar, look at what you said, I didn't want to do anything, who made them not meet the standards themselves."

In other words, if they don't meet the standards, don't blame me for playing with them a little bit.

Lan Jin didn't ask any more questions. Although Lan Miao was only seven years old, she had her own studio and team a few years ago. She was not a simple seven-year-old girl.

At this moment the door was knocked, and Lan Miao looked at her with great interest, "Who do you think it would be?"

Lan Jin glanced at her, "What do you think?"

"It goes without saying, Tong Sanshao." These words came out of her mouth, which seemed extremely ironic, Lan Jin patted her head, "I'll open the door, don't eat too many snacks, I'll take you out at night let's go."

Lan Miao responded immediately, and Lan Jin went out to open the door. It was undoubtedly Tong Junhao. He stood at the door and looked at her a little helplessly.

(End of this chapter)