The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 34:
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Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao returned to the banquet hall.
The old chairman is expressing his gratitude on the stage. The Lans who were originally in the lounge applauded in the audience. Uncle Lan smiled gently. Lan Yu is still not there.
Lan Yan looked at the group of people. He clearly saw two big words on their faces - "hypocrisy".
Lan Yan turned his head and looked at Yin Xiaodao.
She also turned to look at him.
He smiled.
She didn't smile.
So he turned around and continued to look at the hypocritical group.
After the old chairman finished speaking, he cut the cake and came down amid the congratulations of everyone.
Lan Yan ordered Yin Xiaodao, "Don't follow me, just look at my eyes."
She nodded.
He was worried and added, "Can you understand my eyes?"
"I can't understand." She looked into his blue eyes.
"...Then stay here and don't move!"
"Okay."
Lan Yan slowly walked over and stood next to Lan Jiang.
The old chairman looked over.
Lan Yan smiled politely.
After the old chairman spoke to Uncle Lan, he came straight over to Lan Yan. The look on his face was kind and kind.
Lan Yan took out a small gift box from his suit pocket. "Grandpa, happy birthday." His smile was not as bright and wanton as usual, but much more restrained. He handed over the gift.
The secretary behind the old chairman quickly took it.
The old chairman narrowed his eyes and asked, "How was your trip to Xincheng?"
"Very good."
"You too, have caused so many troubles/liquids. That Hu girl has recently fallen in love with Lan Yu. It's nothing to do with you." The old chairman patted Lan Yan on the shoulder, "Listen to Shimai, you The factory I manage has performed very well in the past few months.”
"Just doing my duty."
"Come back to the company in the next few days. Stop messing around and follow your big brother."
"Yes."
"I'm so happy to see you brothers living in harmony." Jiang is still very old. The old chairman said these words without any flaws, and his face was really happy.
"Yes." Lan Yan smiled and was secretly impressed by the old chairman's ability to tell lies. "I'm happy too."
The old chairman continued to encourage the blue general.
Uncle Lan came over and asked Lan Yan with a smile, "Why is the guy from Hengguan still here?"
"Free nanny, let me take care of you for three months for nothing." Lan Yan's smile had a different kind of frivolity.
Uncle Lan’s smile deepened.
At this time, Lan Yan's right hand suddenly shook, and he immediately clenched his fist.
Uncle Lan said softly, "I will be very busy in the next month."
"Okay." A trace of timidity flashed across Lan Yan's expression, "Uncle Lan, please do your work first."
Uncle Lan chuckled, "I can't bear it."
No matter how pitiful these words are, they are just polite words. After he turned around, he never looked back at Lan Yan.
Lan Yan stood there, his hands shaking slightly.
Lan Jiang saw this and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The surrounding Lans followed the old chairman.
A large circle opened around Lan Yan. He looked embarrassed and then lowered his head.
When the old chairman and everyone in the Lan family finished communicating, everyone gathered on the other side.
Lan Yan hesitantly stepped forward with his right leg, but finally retracted it. He took one last look at the lively Lan clan, turned around and left, his back showing loneliness.
Yin Xiaodao kept looking at him, watching him slowly approach. His eyes were dim, as if he had been abandoned.
Lan Yan walked up to her and glanced at her, "Let's go."
Yin Xiaodao nodded, followed him, and walked out of the banquet hall.
When you leave the air conditioner, the temperature rises sharply.
Lan Yan looks back.
The luxury in the banquet hall has nothing to do with him. It's business to go back for a midnight snack.
He straightened his suit and walked down the steps.
When he and Yin Xiaodao walked about ten meters away, Lan Yan asked, "Were you really full just now?"
"No." She looked up at him. There was no trace of loneliness in his expression. At this moment, he was no different from the usual Lan Yan.
He glared at her and said, "You will probably only be able to feed yourself with rice in this life."
After hearing this, Yin Xiaodao thought of something and asked, "When will you fry a bucket of rice for me?"
"..." Lan Yan suddenly saw someone coming from the side. He blinked his eyes, and when he opened them again, the lonely eyes appeared again, and the next words were said softly, "I'm so tired, ugh."
Yin Xiaodao glanced at that person from the corner of her eye, and her eyes turned cold.
The man was about 1.75 meters tall, with large muscles bulging out on his shoulders and arms. He walked straight in front of Lan Yan and said with a sullen face, "Sir, our boss wants to see you."
The thought that flashed through Lan Yan's mind at this time was: That fool's crow's mouth was talking about bad luck before going out, and now he was hit. He forced a smile and said, "Who is your boss? I'll meet you as soon as I can." Under the moonlight and bright street lights, his face looked horribly pale. His body was not stable and he was leaning in the direction of Yin Xiaodao.
Yin Xiaodao consciously stepped forward to support him.
He leaned against her, pressed against her ear, and took a few breaths.
She almost threw him out.
"Don't talk." Lan Yan whispered.
Yin Xiaodao had no expression on his face.
One meter seventy-five said, "You'll know when you go see it."
"I can't see you." Lan Yan planned to go around, "Uncle, I borrowed it."
A tall and sturdy body of 1.75 meters stood across the middle, "Sir, our boss has told you that you must be invited over."
Yin Xiaodao felt someone approaching from behind, and she supported Lan Yan harder.
Lan Yan looked at the 1.75 meter tall man, secretly guessing whether the boss was Lan Yu. This banquet hall is owned by the Lan family, so naturally some senior officials know about the existence of the secret door.
He gasped slightly, "Your lines, in the TV series, are all of a gangster nature."
One meter seventy-five showed an unnatural smile, "Sir, you are too worried. Our boss is a legitimate businessman."
"That's what the TV series says too."
The 1.75-meter-tall man stopped talking and raised his hand directly, "Sir, please."
Lan Yan glanced back, where there were three strong men in black blocking him.
Lan Yan is disdainful.
You said it’s not a gangster?
Bah.
Lan Yan hates fighting openly and secretly. If he has this free time, he might as well cook two dishes to fill his stomach. I accidentally went to the secret door and got into trouble.
It seems that if this problem is not dealt with tonight, it will become even more troublesome in the future.
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The 1.75 meter boss is not Lan Yu, but a gentle middle-aged man. The sound is rich.
Lan Yan didn't recognize who he was.
Yin Xiaodao, however, immediately understood after the middle-aged man finished his first sentence that he was one of the people who passed by the corridor when she and Lan Yan were hiding in the room.
The middle-aged man spoke politely to Lan Yan, and all he asked about was Lan Yan's entry and exit through the secret door.
Lan Yan half-collapsed on the sofa, the hand holding Yin Xiaodao shaking, and he was out of breath when he spoke.
After saying a few words, he tremblingly asked her for a cigarette.
Yin Xiaodao took one out of the cigarette case and handed it to him.
Lan Yan said there were no additives in this pack of cigarettes, and she believed it. Except for the lies he told when he was addicted, she believed him the rest of the time. Like he trusted her.
Lan Yan ignited anxiously, not caring that there were middle-aged men and strong men present, and he sucked hard three or four times. And he threw the ashes everywhere.
After smoking a cigarette, he closed his eyes and leaned on Yin Xiaodao's shoulder, as if falling asleep.
The middle-aged man talked and smiled and did not rush.
After a while, Lan Yan woke up. He briefly explained his journey to find the restroom, complaining that the signs were unclear and caused him to make several detours.
Most of what he said is true.
Yin Xiaodao didn't say a word the whole time.
The middle-aged man pondered, "Does Mr. Lan have any evidence?"
Lan Yan asked: "Then what evidence do you have?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Actually, when Mr. Lan was lost, several of my employees happened to be there, but they didn't meet Mr. Lan."
"I'm shitting..."
As soon as these words came out, the 1.75 meter man next to him showed dissatisfaction. The middle-aged man still smiled.
Lan Yan paused and continued, "It's been very hot recently and I've been constipated for a few days."
The middle-aged man replied, "I can understand."
"I came out after taking a dump and couldn't find the road. Speaking of which, you guys don't even have a street sign, your service awareness is so bad."
The middle-aged man turned his attention to Yin Xiaodao and smiled kindly, "Beauty, is everything your employer said true?"
"It's absolutely true." She was very calm.
The middle-aged man's smile deepened, "Unfortunately, there is no evidence. I don't believe it."
Lan Yan lost his temper, "What do you want?"
The middle-aged man spread his hands and said, "Mr. Lan, you come from a distinguished family. No matter what I want to do, I don't have the guts."
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to go home and sleep."
The middle-aged man looked at Lan Yan's angry face and smiled, "Mr. Lan, don't get excited, I'll let you sleep in a while." He gestured towards 1.75 meters.
The 1.75 meter man wanted to fight Lan Yan, but was blocked by Yin Xiaodao.
The middle-aged man laughed dumbly, "It turns out that beautiful women are experts."
Yin Xiaodao looked back at him, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, "Whoever wants to touch him must win against me first."
"Okay, okay, I won't move." The middle-aged man laughed. "Actually, it's not that I don't believe what Mr. Lan said. It's just that I think Mr. Lan missed something?"
Lan Yan looked at the middle-aged man's understanding expression and said displeasedly, "Do I still want to tell you the shape of the poop?"
The one-meter-seven-five-meter man took a step back after hearing Lan Yan's dirty words.
The middle-aged man laughed even louder, "It sounds like Mr. Lan really didn't meet anyone."
"Who should I meet?"
The middle-aged man said innocently, "I don't know either."
"Oh, I'm going to go home and sleep." Who wouldn't play dumb?
"By the way." The middle-aged man patted his forehead and sat up straight, "I heard that Mr. Lan is a drug addict?"
Lan Yan frowned, "It's none of your business."
"Mr. Lan's words and deeds are full of passion." The middle-aged man laughed so hard that his eye lines appeared. "The anti-narcotics police in Cangcheng have been particularly diligent recently, so Mr. Lan should be more cautious."
"Haha." Lan Yan was too lazy to answer.
"I also heard——"
"Only three aunts and six wives will go everywhere to hear about it." Lan Yan stood up and said, "Goodbye."
The middle-aged man was not angry. He looked at the ash that Lan Yan had shaken off and said, "Mr. Lan is so wasteful."
Lan Yan immediately heard the hidden meaning in the words.
Smoking is a very wasteful way of taking drugs. Smoking 20 grams is not as powerful as injecting 1 gram.
Lan Yan sneered, "I have money, you care about me."
"I guess the price of your cigarette is nearly 10,000 yuan." The middle-aged man smiled, "If Mr. Lan wants to make money, I can introduce a way."
"I have gold and silver, why do I need your way?" Lan Yan walked out.
The 1.75 meter man wanted to stop him, but was stopped by a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man smiled as Lan Yan opened the door and slammed it. Then he said to the 1.75 meter tall man, "Zhang Bo, do you think what Mr. Lan said is trustworthy?"
"My subordinates don't believe it." Zhang Bo said respectfully, "A Dong and the others went to the bathroom to look for them."
“I don’t believe it either.” The middle-aged man adjusted his suit, “It’s Mr. Lan’s trick. No matter whether Lan Yan pretends to be a pig, eats the tiger, or gets involved in drugs, he will be useless in this life. To control a drug addict, Easily."
"Yes, Mr. Brown."