I absolutely won't let him take grandpa away now. "

Lan Yanxi said and walked out.

"Don't go, I'll go."

Ling Mofeng stretched out his hand and gently held her wrist, and persuaded her softly: "You will only quarrel with him when you go, and you will lose your mind. Let me talk to him."

Lan Yanxi closed her eyes in pain. Indeed, when she saw the third uncle, she just wanted to quarrel, and she really couldn't calm down and talk to him about anything.

"Okay, you go to him, you can't let him take grandpa away, you can't just let this matter go."

Lan Yanxi opened her eyes again and completely trusted this man. If he goes, he will definitely be able to handle it better than himself.

"Wait here for me to come back, don't cry, you have been crying all day."

Ling Mofeng wiped the corner of her eyes distressedly.

"Um!"

Lan Yanxi nodded and agreed to him.

Ling Mofeng turned and walked out, Chu Lie and his bodyguard immediately followed.

Lan Chen was waiting to go through various procedures. He was a little anxious, rubbing his hands together, urging the staff to go through them quickly.

Suddenly, he saw the door of the office pushed open, and a young and noble figure came in. Some of the female staff at the scene blushed with excitement and were at a loss, always secretly looking at Ling Mofeng who came in.

"Third Uncle Lan, you are in such a hurry to send Grandpa Lan to be cremated, isn't it because you are afraid that my people will find out some evidence?"

As soon as Ling Mofeng came in, he went straight to the point, and didn't give Lan Chen any buffer time.

Lan Chen was originally guilty and uneasy. When he saw Ling Mofeng walking in aggressively, he made it clear that he was here to question him.

"How is it possible? My father has a bad heart. Everyone knows the inside story. He just died of illness. What evidence is there to investigate?"

Lan Chen immediately stabilized his expression and hummed lightly.

"If you can conclude that the old man died of a relapse, why don't you wait another day and send him away at dawn tomorrow instead of going through the formalities so late."

Ling Mofeng's voice became a little colder in an instant.

Lan Chen's face froze.

Ling Mofeng's voice is not aggressive, but his words are so sharp that people can't answer. Lan Chen originally had a ghost in his heart. At this moment, he can only forcefully explain: "Before I came, I asked an expert to figure it out. I will send my dad away at six o'clock tomorrow morning. This is good for the Feng Shui of our Lan family."

"Which tall man?

I also happened to be a little confused and wanted to ask for advice, so please give me his contact number. "

Ling Mofeng saw that he was at this time, and he still wanted to fool him with this theory of gods and ghosts. He had to let him show up where he was.

Lan Chen was about to die of anger. Ling Mofeng was indeed a difficult person. Lan Yanxi asked him to come here, and there was no way out.

"Ling Mofeng, although you have been elected president, you are not the son-in-law of our Lan family after all. If you manage things like this, what will you do with me and my second brother?

The old man is our father, so we are naturally doing his best. "

Lan Chen's expression changed in an instant, and he no longer spoke friendlyly. JrNovels.com