Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Dad, you can't be so ruthless. You gave me what I finally got back without saying a word. I just wanted to see him, but you made you so angry again and threatened me... Yes It’s not too unfair.”

Upon hearing this, the beautiful and noble mature woman slowly straightened up her stiff body. Her brown eyes, which were exactly the same as the old man's, did not contain much admiration for family affection. Instead, they contained ambition, ruthlessness and ruthlessness that could only be found in the animal world. She said calmly with red lips.

"Besides, if you want him to take over those industries, you can't never let him see anyone, unless he... is as shady as the rumors outside say."

"But what kind of talent can't be seen in the spotlight? I'm very curious, father."

The old man laughed angrily: "Are you warning me?"

Sailan heard his full expression, and immediately lowered his head and acted obediently: "I don't dare, father."

"Take care of yourself!" His voice echoed in the hall, like thunder: "From today on, give one-third of your factory in Wucheng District to Lance for management. Next time, you will never take it lightly. "Rao!"

The factory in Sailan's hands is not an ordinary processing factory, but an underground weapons production castle with high-end technology.

These were the most core forces in Sai Lan's hands that he didn't want others to get involved with, but in just a few words, he took away a small part of them and gave them away.

Sailan clasped her palms tightly, her sharp nails digging into her flesh. She suddenly didn't notice the pain and suppressed the smell of blood on her tongue.

"…yes."

Shi Lao didn't care whether she had a sincere heart under her submissive appearance. When he saw her relenting and agreed, he relaxed his brows and returned to his cold and ruthless look, as if the rage just now was just a momentary hallucination.

"Get out."

Before Sai Lan left, he was unwilling to lose his wife and surrender like this. He put his hand on the doorknob and turned around and said softly. "Father, I just brought him here to see him. I'm not stupid enough to explode and cut off the signal here. Check it out for yourself. Maybe the person you brought back is not as good as you thought. Take control, be careful not to get pecked in the eye by the bird you brought back."

She didn't wait for Shi Lao's answer, she opened the door expressionlessly, walked out, and left the second floor after a series of footsteps.

Someone appeared in front of the old man as soon as she left. The old man glanced at him, his eyes calm and clear, and ordered: "Go and find out what happened today."

"Yes, Shi Lao."

The man once again hid in the darkness and disappeared.

As the old man slowly walked out of the room and was about to order everyone waiting outside to check the signal problem, he heard an urgent voice coming from the assistant's headset.

"The signal is restored!"

Such a coincidence?

His dark brown eyes flashed, and there was a trace of cunning and cunning in his eyes. He glanced at the assistant, who hurriedly cut off the sound in the headset, buried his head respectfully, and even breathed softly, lest he might be in trouble. Discourteous in front of Theron.

The old man didn't say anything more about checking the signal, and just like an ordinary old man, he left the twenty or so people standing at the door and said, "I'm going to see Lance."

*

Qiao Nian escaped from the Rose Mansion and returned to the institute's residence.

I saw Pierre's bag on the ground at the door. I bent down and hooked it up with my little finger, pushed the door open and went in. I dropped the bag of cold medicine on the table. (End of chapter)