Xuanzhu County, Youth Daily.

It was already off work time, and the sunset was falling. Qinglan looked like a pretty widow and forced herself to say hello to the editors.

Now that Jing Zhengwei, the goalkeeper is not here, the dog-licking Mu Qingmei can finally show his strength. Her sister is following Qinglan in front of her and behind her, and invited Qinglan to go on a date with Damenshi Street to see if she can break through the relationship between her subordinates and her best friend.

Qinglan did not refuse, after all, no one would have had dinner with her when she got home.

When they left the newspaper and got in the bus, they suddenly found noisy voices on the main road and asked curiously: "What happened?"

The female driver Mi Die glanced at him: "It seems that he has entered the city with Yang Jun? Young Madam, do you need to know more details?"

"I'll go and have a look!" Mu Qingmei volunteered, skillfully taking out the paper and pen and getting out of the car and running to the main road, like a mature paparazzi.

She is so skilled not because she often interviews (Youth Daily is all made up of by no means necessary for interviews), but because she has developed the ability to peek at Jing Zhengwei and Qinglan.

If Qinglan could take her laptop and look at it, she would definitely be so angry that she ordered Mu Qingmei to wear white silk glasses maid outfit to work in the future - don't ask why it was a white silk glasses maid, Qinglan had never worn it anyway.

At this time, Qinglan flies rubbed their hands and looked at Mi Die in the rear mirror with a little twisted look: "That, Sister Mi..."

"What's the matter, young lady?"

"Can you stop calling me like this in the future?"

"Why, young lady?"

"Because I'm not yet!" Qing Lan said: "I'll be embarrassed if you call me like this in front of others. What if the young master hears it?"

"Isn't that better?" Mi Die said in surprise.

"Don't call me like that anyway."

"If I hadn't seen you seem to have died in a man these two days, I would have been too lazy to please you like this movie like this. Humph, I don't know the kindness of a good person." Mi Die curled her lips.

"I won't be happy!"

"Can you press down the corner of your mouth before you say this? I am a veteran and eat more salt than you have. How can I not know what you are thinking?"

Qinglan was angry and anxious: "If you are so unreasonable, I will tell the young master!"

Mi Die looked indifferent: "Okay, I don't want to do it anyway?"

Qinglan was stunned: "Ah, why?"

"Young Master is willing to give me a lot of money to support me, so of course I agreed." Mi Die tapped the steering wheel with his finger: "And I am not strong enough and I am not young anymore. You only have no time to train the team. Guards with my strength are no longer qualified to continue to protect you."

"And my two children are grown up, so it's time for me to go home and spend more time with them. I used to be fine if I didn't have money, but now I have some money, so I don't have an excuse not to go home."

Qinglan blinked: "You... did you make excuses before not going home?"

"It's not just to make excuses, but if I don't go back, I'll be much more relaxed." Midie said calmly: "Because they have many difficulties, I can't solve them even if I go back."

"I said before that they were bullied by other children was only one thing, and my husband had an incompetent brother. A lot of money I sent home was taken by two old men to help my uncle, and the uncle's children would rob them of toy food. But I can't blame this - letting the two old men take care of the children is my only choice."

"Every time I leave, I look at their reluctant eyes, I'm still quite..."

Midie shook her head: "It's uncomfortable."

Qinglan immediately said, "Then you go back quickly, the Jing family no longer needs you, Gengguangguang!"

"Don't worry, it's not as serious as I said." Midie smiled: "Those two children are my kind, how could they be good? They are already half-aged children and can protect themselves."

"And I can't leave my son alone. I have protected him for more than ten years. Watching him grow from a little kid who was kicked out of the house to the current head of the Jing family, I have more or less a relationship."

Qinglan murmured: "Maybe, you regard him as your younger brother?"

"I don't have such a younger brother... The rumors you heard before are basically true." Mi Die suddenly said: "Young Master, he was indeed a villain who was tortured and killed before. I thought you could not escape this disaster, but I didn't expect that he suddenly changed after you came."

"Although others still have many misunderstandings about him, I am the closest person to him. I can clearly feel that he has indeed changed."

“Become mature, be kind, become compassionate.”

"So it's not all a joke when I call you young lady. As for the shackles of status, you don't have to care at all."

"Maybe..." Mi Die said softly: "People don't have to accept their fate."

Bang!

Mu Qingmei got into the car and said loudly: "You must not guess what happened outside!"

Qinglan asked nervously: "Is it the Chenfeng people here?"

"It's the eldest young master who listened to the army, and I'm going to take the army home and seize the throne." Mu Qingmei said excitedly: "Now everyone is guessing if something has happened. I'm going to tell if the eldest young master leads the army home to seize the throne."

Qinglan's face changed slightly.

The Silver Blood Negotiation Team went to find the Linhai Army's accession, but the eldest young master chose to return to Xuanzhu County at this time...

If it wasn't a coincidence...

If everything is the result of gear biting...

Qinglan held his forehead in dismay.

She recalled the bloody discussions that the young master said, and recalled the news over the past few months, and an idea could not stop popping up in her mind—

The negotiation team is over.

...

...

Tongling Town Military Camp.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing at this time when this factory was temporarily converted into the command center.

The bodies of the two assassins have been cleaned up, but the mess on the dining table remains the same, as if reminding everyone whose place is this.

The light was so heavy that it seemed to be pressing on everyone's shoulders.

Lan Yan's right hand lit up and gently rubbed the wound on his shoulder. The wound stopped bleeding and even began to grow granulation and scars.

Interior tactics for medical officials!

Leyu's eyebrows were pounding: "General Lan is so versatile."

Lan Yan put on the military uniform and jacket handed over by the soldier: "Without a connection, no wealth accumulated from generation to generation, no loyal and reliable subordinates, you naturally have to learn a little about everything and do everything yourself."

"You don't have to be nervous," he smiled and said, "You are all valuable people, and valuable people never have to worry about being eliminated. You may not believe me, but you must believe in the large amount of wealth accumulated by your chambers of commerce. No matter how angry I am, I will treat you preferentially for the sake of military pay."

As soon as Lan Yan said this, everyone in the Silver Blood Society breathed a sigh of relief, and even Leyu's tense and excited mind relaxed slightly.

Yes, we have money!

Even if Lan Yan doesn’t like us, can he still not like money?

Ting Chaozao finally recalled his mission and said gently and elegantly: "General Lan, we are an alliance with the Linhai Army on behalf of the Silver Blood Association. If the Linhai Army has any requirements for military expenses and supplies, we can discuss with our Silver Blood Association."

"The Silver Blood Society is willing to be the backing of General Lan and the backing of Linhai Army."

"General Lan..."

At this time, Lan Yan raised his hand slightly, and everyone suddenly mute.

"Before discussing cooperation, I still have to fulfill my agreement with the President of the Silver Blood Association."

Quan Xin was stunned: "What agreement? Does General Lan and President Ting have a contract?"

"Oh, I can't say the contract, it's just a verbal agreement." Lan Yan looked around for a week: "Actually, I didn't expect the president to understand my hints, but he is worthy of being the president of the Silver Blood Society who has dominated Dongyang for decades. His determination and courage indeed made Lan highly appreciate it."

Everyone looked at each other and Luo Zhen asked, "What is the agreement?"

"You know this agreement, too." Lan Yan said lightly: "I asked the president of the Silver Blood Association to meet me."

Lan Jianbo said: "We understand that it is just because the president of the Silver Blood Society is old, so we represent the president of the Silver Blood Society and General Lan..."

"No, no, no." Lan Yan shook his head: "I don't mean to offend you, but I can't talk to you guys."

"In addition to being not the current president, our covenant is not bound by any constraints and cannot be made public. It can only be a promise hidden in the hearts of both parties. The agreement between the two people may be leaked, and the covenant of the seven people will only become news in the streets."

"And, even if he heard that the president was old, why didn't he send an agent but to send you heirs from the chamber of commerce?"

"This is because, I and I have already reached a consensus."

Lan Yan clasped his hands together and glanced at the audience without any emotion.
Chapter completed!