diskusbooks Chapter 225 The last time it was so arrogant was the Lan family
Chapter 225 The last time it was so arrogant was the Lan family
Jiang Zhiwen smiled and said, "Chief, it's just a little quarrel between children, and they may have been a little impulsive in their words. It doesn't mean they should be brought to the police station for handling. Isn't that a bit too much?"
The director sneered, "A little friction between girls? Don't be naive. You've always had it easy in Kyoto, haven't you forgotten how deep the waters are behind this?"
"The last time someone was so arrogant and ignorant of their own limitations, it was the Lan family."
When Jiang Zhiwen heard the name "Lan family", he was startled: "Director, what you mean is..."
Director: "The Lan family was doing so well before, on par with the Fang family, but then what happened? It suddenly plummeted. Have you ever thought about the reason?"
"Your daughter's incident today might have involved someone who shouldn't have been involved. You'd better take good care of your child, or she might end up in trouble."
Jiang Zhiwen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he nodded quickly: "Director, I understand. It was my negligence. Thank you for your reminder."
After leaving the police station, the father and daughter got into the car. Jiang Zhiwen was still frightened. He looked at the indignant Jiang Yingying and was furious.
"Look at what you've done today! What did I teach you? To keep a low profile, keep a low profile! And yet you're causing trouble outside."
"Do you know how big a mess we almost got into today?"
Jiang Yingying muttered softly: "I just can't stand them. It's just a few cups of milk tea, and they dare to talk back to me."
"Besides, we just had a few arguments and didn't fight. I don't know why you're so nervous."
Jiang Zhiwen scolded him, "How dare you talk back! From now on, keep your tail between your legs and stop bragging about it. Do you hear me?"
Jiang Yingying responded reluctantly: "I know, stop talking about it, it's so annoying!"
As she spoke, Jiang Yingying turned sideways to look out the window, thinking indignantly in her heart, "You bitches, just wait for me, I will make you regret it!"
On the other side, in the dim conference room of Shuiguo, the lights flickered, and the faces of several senior officials were looming in the shadows.
A high-ranking official with a ferocious face slammed the table and shouted, "Muzi Country's application for intangible cultural heritage failed. They wanted to embarrass Flower Country, but the result was counterproductive! And Bird Country's plan for Flower Country's border city has also been ruined. What a bunch of losers!"
Another senior official wearing gold-rimmed glasses adjusted his frames and said sinisterly, "We must succeed once. If the plan fails, all our previous arrangements will be in vain."
At this moment, a man with a pointed chin and monkey-like features laughed confidently, "At this international environmental conference, we plan to point out that their garbage pollution is exceeding standards."
"Industrial development has led to the destruction of a large amount of forest resources, the pollution of rivers, and a sharp decline in biodiversity."
"By manipulating the data and putting all the costs of the investigation on them, we can gradually achieve our goal and weaken their influence in the alliance."
The guy with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes full of malice and cunning.
Other senior officials whispered to each other and nodded, seeming to be full of expectations for this plan, as if they had already seen the scene of the Flower-Growing Country getting into trouble, while they were reaping the benefits from it. The conference room was filled with the atmosphere of a conspiracy that had succeeded, and they were just waiting for their conspiracy to unfold at the International Environmental Protection Conference.
But they don't know that justice and truth will never be covered up by evil conspiracies.
When the others heard this, they all smiled sinisterly and began to implement the plan with a smile.
Nan Qiao and her roommates finished their milk tea and returned to school. As soon as she reached the girls’ dormitory, she saw a group of people she didn’t want to see.
Lan Zhiming stood at the bottom of the stairs of the girls' dormitory building. He was a little overweight, and his face showed fatigue and anxiety. His eyes were fixed on the direction of the dormitory gate. From time to time, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and his fingers tapped nervously on the watchband.
Jiang Peishan paced back and forth, her high heels making crisp sounds on the ground. Her eyes wandered around, and the bag strap in her hand was crumpled into a ball.
Lan Hanwen leaned against the tree next to him, seemingly leisurely, but his constantly changing posture and the frequent lighting and turning off of his mobile phone screen revealed his inner restlessness.
The ground at the feet of the three people was littered with large and small bags, snack bags that were stretched out of shape, quilts tied haphazardly, the paper box of the stereo was a little worn, the kettle was tilted to one side, and there were countless small items and small appliances.
When Nan Qiao's figure finally appeared in his sight, Lan Zhiming immediately straightened his back, forced a flattering smile on his face, but there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.
Jiang Peishan hurriedly stopped, straightened her clothes, tried to put on a kind expression on her face, and stared at Nan Qiao without blinking.
Lan Hanwen stood up straight, his hands casually placed in his trouser pockets, his lips curled up in a seemingly friendly and natural arc.
Lan Zhiming took the lead and walked towards Nan Qiao. The ingratiating smile on his face became more and more obvious, but there was still a hint of subtle nervousness in his eyes. He said, "Nan Qiao, you didn't even tell your parents that you were coming to school. You should at least tell your brother and let him see you off."
Jiang Peishan, who was standing by, also came forward quickly, her face full of smiles. She looked at Nan Qiao with sparkling eyes and said, "Baby, Mommy has prepared a lot of snacks and dormitory supplies for you. Mommy carefully selected them. I'm sure you will be satisfied."
Lan Hanwen walked forward leisurely, his hands casually tucked into his trouser pockets. A seemingly friendly smile curved his lips as he said, "You have quite a lot of stuff. Which dormitory do you live in? I'll help you move it up."
Zhang Xin felt that they were acting strangely and couldn't help but ask Nan Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, are they your parents?"
"No." Nan Qiao said, and then she just glanced at them indifferently, without any warmth in her eyes.
He seemed to be oblivious to the Lan family's enthusiastic advances and walked straight towards the dormitory gate.
The smile on Lan Zhiming's face froze slightly, but he still quickly followed. Jiang Peishan and Lan Hanwen looked at each other and hurriedly followed behind.
Jiang Peishan added, "Nan Qiao, how about we go out for dinner together tonight? It's been a while since our family has had dinner together."
Nan Qiao remained silent, her steps unwavering. Just as she was about to enter the building, Lan Hanwen stepped forward and stood in front of her. "Qiao Qiao, your parents came specially to see you. Even if you don't want to see them anymore, you don't have to be so indifferent."
Nan Qiao looked up at him and asked coldly, "I'm not familiar with you, and you're not my relatives."
Lan Hanwen looked a little embarrassed, and Lan Zhiming beside him immediately said, "It was our fault that we treated you harshly before. I promise we will never treat you like that again."