When he went to work the next day, Mo Xiran looked as usual.

But as soon as she entered the office, all her colleagues looked at her strangely.

No wonder, a person who usually looks so quiet, must have never expected that they would get angry and be a tigress.

As soon as she sat down, Xiaoqing came over and asked, "Xizi, are you okay?"

Looking at the wound on her face, Xiaoqing frowned: "Have you gone to the hospital for a visit? Will you not have scars?"

"No, it's just a minor injury. It will be cured in two days. I went to a clinic near my home yesterday to ask about it when I got off work."

"That's good." Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "If a girl has scars on her face, it would be miserable."

Mo Xiran nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, it's okay, you go to work quickly."

"Um."

Xiaoqing nodded and left. Mo Xiran reached out and turned on the computer, took the information that he had not finished yesterday and started to sort it out.

In this way, other people who want to watch the fun are no longer interested and should do whatever they should do.

Pan Ying didn't come to work, and I heard that she had taken sick leave.

Mo Xiran was not interested in this either.

After the busy day, after work, she bought vegetables and went home.

As soon as I entered the community, I felt that someone followed me and looked back, but there was no one.

Frowning, she just thought she was nervous.

...

The bidding for the land in the South District was held at the Chamber of Commerce Center in Ancheng.

As time came, representatives from various companies entered the market one after another.

At the door, Zhou Changlong met Bai Yuhang head-on.

The two saw each other from a distance and looked at each other and smiled.

As he approached, Zhou Changlong reached out to hold hands with Bai Yuhang.

"Hello, Mr. Bai."

"Hello, Mr. Zhou."

"Please."

"good."

After saying hello and shook hands, they were still competitors.

Step into the venue and take their seats.

Bidding will officially begin in ten minutes.

Round after round of bidding was extremely nervous.

In the end, the Bai family defeated the Zhou family with a slight advantage and captured the land.

Zhou Changlong couldn't believe that such a perfect bid would actually lose.

But even though he was defeated, he still had his attitude.

Shaking hands with Bai Yuhang, he smiled and congratulated each other.

Bai Yuhang said a few humble words and returned triumphantly with the Bai family.

When he got into the car, Shen Xingnan asked the driver to raise the baffle between the front and rear seats and looked at Zhou Changlong.

"Are you okay?"

Zhou Changlong loosened his tie and leaned on his seat tiredly.

He frowned, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Too strange.

If the price gap between them was not so small, he would not have such doubts.

But with such a small gap, and with the fact that Bai's bid was somewhat similar to his own, he had to think about it more.

Opening his eyes, Zhou Changlong turned his head and looked at Shen Xingnan sitting beside him.

"We lost."

Shen Xingnan's eyes flashed and he held his arm, "It's okay, victory or defeat is a common thing for military affairs."

Zhou Changlong sneered and closed his eyes again.

Shen Xingnan couldn't figure out Zhou Changlong's thoughts at this time, so he had to keep silent.

Say more and make mistakes.

Withdrawing her hand, she took out her cell phone and sent a message.

Putting away her phone, she looked up and facing Zhou Changlong's faint eyes last year.

Shocked, she squeezed out a smile: "What, what's wrong?"

Zhou Changlong stared at her and asked in a deep voice: "Who will send a text message to?"

"No one. Why are you suspicious?"

After staring at her for a while, Zhou Changlong said nothing and turned to look out the window.

If it was her, if it was her...

Oh!

A sneer in his heart.

...

This time, Mo Xiran did not find anyone following him.

As soon as she entered the community, she was attracted by an inexplicably familiar back.

The man sat on the rest chair in the community with his head hanging down.

No matter how you look at it, I feel strange.

He was wearing black clothes and was tall and slender.

The reason why Mo Xiran found it strange was that for a moment, he recognized him as Zhou Yanchen.

Even though she knew it wouldn't be him, she still couldn't control her steps and walked over.

Because a very ridiculous idea flashed through her heart.

The man seemed to have noticed her and stood up suddenly when she was about to get closer.

Seeing him leaving, Mo Xiran hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Lan!"

After a pause, he stopped.

Seeing him stop, Mo Xiran knew that he had guessed correctly.

I don’t understand why he appeared here, but he is clearly Lan Shaotang.

Achen's biological father.

Lan Shaotang.

Lan Shaotang turned around and looked at Mo Xiran.

The bangs on his forehead were floating, revealing the winding and ugly scar.

Mo Xiran didn't think much about it, walked forward and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Lan Shaotang was embarrassed and said in a deep voice: "Passing by."

It sounds like this that it is a lie.

Her eyes rolled, and she guessed it.

He must have found out where Zhou Yanchen was here, so he came here.

"A few days ago, I always felt that someone was following me, Uncle Lan, is it you?"

Lan Shaotang pursed his lips and said nothing.

His facial expression was exactly the same as when Zhou Yanchen was having a quarrel.

Mo Xiran couldn't help but chuckled softly.

When Lan Shaotang heard her laugh, his eyes turned cold and he walked away.

"Hey?" Mo Xiran was shocked and subconsciously reached out and held his arm, "Uncle Lan, don't leave!"

Lan Shaotang stopped and said nothing.

Mo Xiran said softly: "Well, let's sit down and talk?"
To be continued...