One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 205: Billion

Yesterday morning, the news that Lin Meiqing screwed up the banquet was published in the newspaper, which originally made Lan Zijun very unhappy and felt that he had lost all face; in addition, Lin Meiqing also got his gold card. Lost, although the card can be replaced if it is lost, but this kind of thing always makes people very annoying.

Bad luck, after Lin Meiqing burst into tears, she fought hard to clean up the mess.

I have to admit that she is an old fried dough stick. She learned the lesson from the last time Lan Zhirou was published by a street tabloid, and quickly took a large amount of private money and bought newspapers everywhere, and finally minimized the impact. .

As for the gold card, she also tried her best to go back to Lin's house and begged her elder brother Lin Chuan, found the president of the Imperial Bank, and finally reissued it for her within a few hours, and upgraded it to a higher level. The first-level platinum card finally calmed Lan Zijun's anger a little.

In the evening, Lin Meiqing tried her best to make Lan Zijun feel comfortable. Afterwards, she dragged him and chatted with him for a long time.

So, even though the events of the whole day yesterday were extremely unfavorable to Lin Meiqing, she still managed to turn around, like a poisonous flower blooming in the mud, at this moment, she was still able to squeeze out that With a smiling fake face, he gently held Lan Zijun's arm and said, "Husband, didn't you say last night that you have something to announce to Xiner?"

Nalan Xiner was smearing blueberry jam on a piece of toast. Hearing the words, she said, "Didn't you say that in the etiquette of aristocrats, don't chat while eating?"

The knife that smeared the jam was wiped on the toast. The sharp side pointed at Lin Meiqing. The cold light on the knife concealed the emotions in her eyes. It seemed that she was still an arrogant and arrogant young lady. It's just, specifically in inappropriate occasions, saying inappropriate words.

Lin Meiqing's nose is crooked, and she smiles flatteringly: "Today your father has an important announcement to announce, it's special."

While talking, I secretly rejoiced in my heart: Nalan Xiner, you idiot, you don't know that you are going to be unlucky...

Lan Zijun looked slightly embarrassed, put down the newspaper, coughed, and went down the steps given by Lin Meiqing: "Well, today is a special situation. Xiner, it's like this, after the coming-of-age ceremony the day before yesterday, you He Zhirou has also grown up, so she should be sensible, and in the future, she must know how to share the worries of our family..."

"Okay, Dad, I will definitely listen to you." Lan Zhirou quickly put down her knife and fork obediently, her eyes widened, and she impatiently expressed her loyalty.

Nalan Xiner continued to apply her blueberry jam, looking absent-minded. She thought to herself, what does Lan Zijun mean by going around such a big circle, emphasizing that they are grown up and sensible?

It's definitely not a good thing anyway.

Slightly stared, the cold light of the blade just reflected the irresistible, smug grin on the corner of Lin Meiqing's lips.

Nalan Xiner squinted her eyes, she already had some guesses in her heart.

Oh, I can't wait, these people...

Sure enough, Lan Zijun emphasized for a long time, what to be sensible, to share the family's worries, to fight for the family's status in the family... These are just foreshadowing.

He spared a long circle, and finally fell to the point-

"Xin Er, the business buildings that Dad runs in the imperial capital are not particularly profitable. If our family continues like this, the head of the Nalan family will probably fall into Qingcheng's disease. Yangzi's hands..." This is a rare opportunity for Lan Zijun to reveal his ambitions.

After the conversation changed, Lan Zijun said again: "If we can develop a new high-end commercial building, it will be different. It will definitely boost the business and gain a place in the family."

"So what?" Nalan Xiner raised her eyebrows and asked calmly.

"So, if you can take out the 1.8 billion land deed given by your grandma, Dad will have the hope of becoming the next generation's owner, and you are the real daughter of a family!"

Sure enough, as Nalan Xiner expected, it was the 1.8 billion to blame!