The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Lang Yimo was looking at the land with a Lang when he was found. No, it should be said to be a puddle.

Hearing that Lang's father was looking for her, she sneered.

It was like that in the previous life. The world was peaceful when nothing happened. As soon as something happened, her father, who had no courage, began to do all kinds of things.

I don't know what to do with her back?

Isn't it just a piece of land? Even if it becomes a puddle now and a lake later, she still has a way to make things happen.

Yes, she has found a way now.

If it can really become a lake here, then build it into an amusement park.

Although it can't be like Disney, it should be good to build a place with both water parks and amusement parks.

It's just that there is no real estate windfall.

But at least it can make a profit, not a loss.

Moreover, if it develops in the future, the prospect is also very good.

However, when Lang Yimo thought it over and went back to hear Lang's father's words, the whole person was stunned there.

"Eat? Accompany president Wei?" Lang Yimo doesn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

So, is her father of two lives going to sell her? "?

"President Wei... Can I know his name?" Her head flashed, as if some scene appeared in her mind, but it was not very clear.

It's like that sudden rebirth.

Inexplicably, there are many memories in my mind.

And this president Wei, how does she sound familiar?

Is it someone you know in a previous life?

Wei Junze?

Lang Yimo shook her head. She was sure she didn't know him in her previous life.

"President Wei is very capable, and if we can get his help, Lang will certainly get through this difficulty." father Lang also felt that what he said just now seemed to be too much, and now he pretended to be a loving father and said.

"Dad can't help it, Yi Mo, you can't be good until the Lang family is good." Lang's father said, "the Lang family is always your dependence, and this thing depends on you."

"Dad, I've actually figured out a way." Lang Yimo laughed sarcastically and said, "I don't have to eat with President Wei. I will certainly be able to save Lang's life."

"You are still too young." Lang father shook his head, "now I don't know how many people are staring at our Lang family's fat meat. If there is no president Wei as a backer, Yimo, do you believe that your plans can't be achieved?"

"I..." Lang Yimo still wanted to speak, and Lang's father shook his head directly, "even if we don't cooperate with President Wei, we can't offend this person."

"You don't know the background of President Wei."

"So, this meal will be regarded as Dad begging you." Lang Fu said.

Lang Yimo thought for a while, and finally agreed.

In fact, she had long known that her father was indomitable. It was a miracle that Lang's hand could reach this level in his hands, but she still wanted to help him.

Because in previous lives, her father's death was related to her.

Every time, Lang Yimo thought of the words he said to her when his father died in his previous life. She originally wanted to refute or say some sharp words, so she chose silence.

This time, too.

But she didn't know how her father died in the previous life, only that she was very uncomfortable at that time.

As a result, Lang Yimo was still thinking about it when he got on the bus for the banquet.

Suddenly I saw two people walking on the side of the road while chatting, especially the woman with a big stomach. Lang Yimo flashed past in a vicious way.