Chapter 62 (1/2)

”Uncle, you have hands and feet. If you don't make money, just say here. Please go out. My mother is going to rest.”

LAN Enron is a little annoyed at the family now. It's too noisy.

”Well, well, your family has the ability. You wait. I'll go to the court to sue you. I'll take the company back to Tingyi!”

Zhao Xiumei said menacingly, her eyes staring round, her eyebrows standing up, and her face was livid.

”Mom, that's OK. Tingyun and I have worked hard together for years. Only by digging people and pulling investment can we have today. How can you say take it away?”

Li Yueru said reluctantly.

”Why not? You are unkind. I can't be unjust. LAN Tingyun, you're not my son from today on!”

Zhao Xiumei made cruel remarks.

Xu Yanshan pulls her clothes.

If this relationship is broken, there will be no hope in the future.

”Grandma, don't forget that the company was founded by my father, and the legal person is also my father. You can't win. I think the lawyer dares to take your case with a winning rate of zero percent.”

LAN Enron's lips were hooked and said with a provocative smile.

”I'll kill you, unfilial thing!”

Zhao Xiumei looked and said that Lan Enron couldn't do it. She raised her hand and wanted to fight.

Suddenly two people came in and grabbed Zhao Xiumei's hand.

”Stop!”

The man with a sharp voice stood in front of Zhao Xiumei. She was stunned and looked up. It was mo San!

”Mo Jinrong!”

Zhao Xiumei threw away his hand, ugly man!

”What are you going to do?”

Mo San asked again.

”Mo Jinrong, how can I say I'm also your grandmother? What does it have to do with you?”

Zhao Xiumei looked at him angrily.

”But I see that you are going to beat the young Mohist grandmother. Do you think it doesn't matter?”

Mo Jin let Mou Zi float to LAN Enron, and said in a cold voice.

”Sure enough, I'm married and supported by someone. LAN Tingyun, wait for me!”

Zhao Xiumei angrily turned and left. LAN Tingyi saw that the old lady had gone and immediately followed up.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

LAN Enron calmly sat down, opened the Anshen soup and fed it to Li Yueru.

”Master Mo, I'm really sorry just now.”

LAN Tingyun apologized and looked embarrassed.

”It's all right. I came to find Enron today. I have something to do.”

Mo San said respectfully.

”Enron, you go. I can drink this medicine myself.”

Li Yueru said with a bitter smile.

”I'll come, sister.”

LAN Yanran then said.

”Yes“

LAN Enron glanced at Mo Jinrong and went out.

”Go ahead.”