Chapter 67

"Yan Yan." Lin Xuehai looked at his little daughter, and from her eyebrows and eyes, he could faintly see Li Qinglan's appearance when she was young. She was not a country, but she was also a beauty. If she hadn't grown up in the countryside, he would have Date with her for life.

"Father and a friend engaged in a project, and the bidder for that project happened to be Evergrande Group. It's not that Dad doesn't want to spend the money, but he doesn't know the price of the bid. Why don't you ask Mo Han for Dad?"

Lin Xuehai's words were a little reserved, but Lin Yan knew that revealing the bottom bid was a very serious matter. She had never asked about Leng Mohan's work, and now she suddenly asked him to do such a thing of leaking business secrets, let alone She is ashamed herself, she shouldn't be in public or private.

"Dad, I never asked about Mo Han's work, and I don't understand. If you need money, I can..." Lin Yan bit her lower lip, almost bleeding from it. She couldn't refuse her father, but I also don't want to embarrass Leng Mohan.

Before Lin Yan finished speaking, Jiang Xinru, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, called out, "Old Lin, come and help me get the sugar."

Lin Xuehai took a deep look at Lin Yan and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Yan, who was sitting in the living room, suddenly felt unfamiliar with this house, not because she was used to living in the luxurious Biluoyuan villa, but because there was no one she was familiar with here.

No sister, no brother Han, no friends
Only the strange father and mother Jiang.

Sitting in the living room, you can clearly hear Jiang's mother's words from the opposite kitchen.

She said: "Lin Xuehai, look at what kind of daughter you gave birth to? You don't think about your father at all. What is Mo Han's work that she doesn't ask? What do you mean she doesn't understand?"

"Okay, okay, it's rare for the child to come back, so I'll talk to her again." Lin Xuehai's voice was extremely low, but obviously the sound insulation effect of this house is not very good.

"What else is there to say? She obviously doesn't want us to have a good time. If Shanshan married Mo Han back then, she would have helped you without saying a word. I have followed you wholeheartedly for so many years. What have you given me? You took advantage of it I didn't blame you for jumping in line to find a little bitch and gave birth to a child, but in the end even our daughter's happiness was snatched by that bitch's daughter Li Qinglan."

Jiang Xinru's voice was a little choked, but she spoke clearly, Lin Yan knew that she was speaking for her.

Suddenly feeling at a loss, Lin Yan stood up from the somewhat old sofa. She wanted to leave here, but she couldn't take that step. She could only listen to the conversation between her father and mother Jiang in a daze.

My heart is cooling down bit by bit.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, do you think that what you said sounds like what an elder should say? A little bitch, Yanyan is my daughter anyway, can't you respect me?" Lin Xuehai While wiping Jiang Xinru's tears, she said.

"You remember that Lin Yan is your daughter? What about Shanshan? Shanshan is so cute" Jiang Xinru sobbed even more in the middle of her sentence, and she couldn't finish her sentence.

Lin Yan felt that she really couldn't stay in this house anymore. She was afraid that she would lose control later, and her whole body was very stuffy. She breathed heavily but always felt that she lacked oxygen.

(End of this chapter)

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