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Chapter 57 I don't want to see Mrs. Lan being laughed at

"Master!"

Assistant Wang Yang hurriedly knocked on the door and came in.

It seems that he brought important information.

Lan Mu gave him a look and signaled him to continue. Wang Yang came to him and whispered into his ear: "As far as I found out, Miss Yan's family did not prepare funds for her to open a store, and she has no ability in the country.

I don’t know about the friends who lent her more than five million yuan abroad.”

Lan Mu frowned, "The source of the funds in her account cannot be traced?"

Wang Yang shook his head, "She has not yet made any transaction with the Freshest Seafood Restaurant, and there is currently no money in her account. The funds must not have been received yet, so she did not formally sign the contract."

He didn't directly say whether the proprietress had no money at all.

There is still no money in the account... After listening to Wang Yang's words, Lan Mu leaned back on the back of the chair, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and tapped his fingers gently.

Wang Yang observed the words for a while and then asked tactfully: "Master, do you think Miss Yan has no money and is doing it to save face?"

Lan Mu sat up quickly and raised her voice, "You are poor and others are as poor as you?"

Wang Yang: "..."

He was just guessing, guessing, and it was speculation from netizens who had moved here.

What an injustice!

But the young master’s reaction is a bit abnormal.

Wang Yang was staring at Lan Mu with fear and confusion when Lan Mu gave an order again, "Help me go to the bank to handle the remittance business this afternoon."

Wang Yang didn't react for a moment and asked doubtfully: "To whom should I send the money?"

Lan Mu's arrogant tone said, "I don't want to see news about Mrs. Lan being laughed at because she has no money."

After saying that, he leaned back lazily.

An attitude that only cares about oneself and the reputation of the family.

Wang Yang nodded, "I understand!"

He shouldn't guess what the young master is thinking, for guessing would be in vain.

Whatever he says, he does.

Wang Yang turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around to ask Lan Mu, "Will you tell Miss Yan about this later?"

Lan Mu didn't look at him, "Use the branch's financial account."

"this……"

Wang Yang looked like this made me very embarrassed.

Lan Mu raised her eyebrows, "What?"

Not happy.

Wang Yang was too frightened to ask any more questions, "I'll do it immediately."

Anyway, it was the young master who told me, and when the time comes, just let the young master take the blame.



Yan Zao received a text message saying that there was a transfer of 4 million into her bank card. She thought it was a scam and didn't even dare to look at the message carefully. She quickly opened the computer and logged in to the account to check. When she saw the balance of more than 4 million, her first thought came to her.

It was transferred to her by Dai Xinmeng.

But she also wondered why Dai Xinmeng didn't call her to tell her.

She picked up her phone again and sent a video to Dai Xin.

Dai Xinmeng was wearing a nine o'clock bathrobe, sitting at the desk, and started teasing, "Hey, are you sober?"

Yan Zao ignored it and went straight to the topic, "Did you send me money?"

Dai Xinmeng shook his head, "No, didn't you say I would remit the money to you after you notify me?"

Yan Zao was talking to Dai Xinmeng while checking the account details. She was stunned when she saw that the remittance was transferred from the account of Ailan Branch, a subsidiary of Lan's.

"Early?"

Dai Xinmeng couldn't hear Yan Zao's reply for a long time and was very anxious.

Yan Zao came to his senses and said, "It was remitted from the account of Lan's branch company."

Dai Xinmeng was as surprised as Yan Zao, "The money your husband's family gave you?"

Yan was already thinking about whether it was Mr. Lan who asked people to remit the money. Dai Xinmeng's voice sounded again, "I guess your husband's family thought you had no money. The word has already spread. If you don't have money to trade, then it's true."
Chapter completed!
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