Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

"Yes."

The man with the letter nodded.

In fact, he is also very strange. Is there anyone writing letters now?

So, it should be something shady.

Yin Hanxi was silent for a moment, took the letter, opened it and looked at it. His face changed slightly.

The letter was not signed, but said the way to deal with Yan Mo, and told them that Li Yajun was short of money and could use it.

This letter is really a timely help to Yin Hanxi and Jiang Xuaner.

They are worried that they can't deal with Yan mo.

If you don't want to, Zhiduoxing sent charcoal in the snow and sent specific methods.

Yin Hanxi threw the letter to Jiang Xuaner, "here, what should I do? It's all written here."

"These methods are all good. They can give Yan Mo a heavy blow. Have a look for yourself."

"If you can't, you'll poison Yan Mo and her son. Don't worry. I'll fish you out on the grounds that you're mentally ill."

Of course, this is just to comfort Jiang Xuaner.

As long as Yan Mo and Tudou die, she will find a chance to kill Jiang Xuaner.

After all, only dead people don't talk, do they?

Jiang xuan'er took a closer look at the letter, then put it in her bag, "I know, don't worry."

"I have a grudge against Yan mo. I can't go home now, but she's so moist. I won't make her feel better!"

"By the way, you give me some money."

"What are you doing?"

Yin Hanxi frowned.

Although she doesn't spend her own money, she doesn't want to give money to others every day.

"I'll find my mother."

Jiang xuan'er hooked her lips. "Suddenly I remembered something. My mother is still in Nancheng."

"My mother can't do anything else, but her ability to block people is first-class, but what she needs is money. Without money, she won't do things obediently."

Yin Hanxi nodded, "OK, I'll ask someone to give you the money later."

She doesn't transfer money directly to Jiang Xuaner. She always asks people to take cash. If the amount is too large, others will pretend to be guests to transfer money to Jiang Xuaner.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xuaner left with the two men. She never thought whether Taotao in the hospital would cry or make trouble.

The next day, when Jiang Xuaner found Fang Lanzhi.

Fang Lanzhi is being chased by a group of people.

She was dirty all over and looked very embarrassed in her ragged clothes.

Finally, Fang Lanzhi couldn't run. She squatted on the ground and was severely beaten by the men.

But even so, Fang Lanzhi said, "I really don't have money to pay you back. Don't say 30000. I don't even have three yuan on me now."

"It's not that I don't pay it back. I've become a beggar. How can I pay you back?"

"If you don't pay back the money, take your life. Do you think our money is for nothing?"

The man headed by suddenly took out a dagger.

These people always ask for debt.

If you can't get the money, at least see the blood. You'll never owe the money for nothing.

Jiang Xuaner had seen enough of the play nearby. Seeing that the man was about to use a knife, she stood up and stopped, "thirty thousand, right? I'll pay back the money she owes you."

Finally, Jiang Xuaner took 30000 yuan to those people to clean up the mess for Fang Lanzhi.

Fang Lanzhi's face turned white with fear.

It's true that she has no money, but she's afraid of death.

Just when the man took out the knife, she almost peed in her pants.

Jiang Xuaner took Fang Lanzhi to buy clothes, change clothes, take a bath, and then took Fang Lanzhi to the restaurant.

"Siwei, are you back?"

Unexpectedly, they just sat down.

Fang Lanzhi excitedly took Jiang Xuaner's hand.

She looked at Jiang Xuaner carefully and said with a smile, "your whole face is OK. There are no sequelae. I also want to pad my nose. Which hospital did you do it in and recommend it to mom."

"By the way, what's wrong with your voice? Why is it like this? The voice is really terrible. I almost can't recognize you."

Jiang xuan'er's face was green and ugly. "What nonsense? I'm Jiang xuan'er, not Gu Siwei. I don't know the person you said."

"Jiang Xuaner?"

Fang Lanzhi frowned. "Siwei, your new name doesn't sound good. Your real name sounds good."

"Don't lie to mom. You're born to mom. Mom doesn't know anyone. She has to know you."

"By the way, Siwei, you're doing well now. Can you give mom some money? Mom's been miserable recently. She didn't eat anything delicious..."

Fang Lanzhi began to count her misery.

Jiang Xuaner took a sip of juice and frowned at her. "OK, your life is hard, and mine is hard. Before, she was almost killed by Yan Mo, and now she can't go back to Shen's house."

"Yan Mo took everything from me, you know?"

Hearing this, Fang Lanzhi flashed a touch of hatred on her face, "how can I not know that the real Miss Shen returned, and then you disappeared."

"The Shen family are really cruel. You have been their daughter for so many years, but they are so cruel."

"And that Yan Mo, where did you come from?"

After Gu Siwei left, Fang Lanzhi lost her source of income and became like this.

So she naturally hates Yan mo.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Xuaner suddenly had a bottom in her heart and said with a smile: "Mom, we must go back to the Shen family and get the Shen family's property. Then our mother and daughter will have more money than they can earn in their life, but I need your help."

"What to do, you said."

The mother and daughter discussed a lot.

Finally, Fang Lanzhi took a sum of money and was satisfied to help her daughter do things.

Yan Mo is busy flying recently.

She took the people in the studio to participate in an influential design competition.

This time, they will participate in the exhibition.

Yan Mo took them so hard, but also hoped that they would open up their popularity in the industry early.

"Here comes the coffee."

"This is your milk tea."

"Boss, your blueberry sundae."

A new cleaning aunt has been recruited in the studio.

The aunt is very diligent. She not only cleans the studio inside and outside, but also often helps everyone buy food across the street.

"Thank you, aunt Fang."

"Thank you, aunt Fang."

The little girls in the studio like this hardworking aunt very much.

"No thanks, no thanks. I should do it."

"Hey, be careful."

Zhan Yi was careless and nearly knocked over the water cup around her.

Fang Lanzhi quickly reached out and helped her.

Zhan Yi's design is on the table, and Yan Mo's is also there.

Yan Mo took his own design draft to Zhanyi, including his own design concept, which was written on the design draft.

She treats the people around her and never stingy with her talents.

She hopes that Zhan Yi and her colleagues will be like her and will gradually promote Hanfu to the whole world in the future.

Therefore, after Yan Mo made the design draft in this competition, he took the design draft directly to Zhanyi for them to see.