"It's really a bit bad," Nie Lan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Lin Miao took the milk away and signaled her to reach out.

Look at Mr. Luo.

Mr. Luo smiled proudly.

Nie Lan shook her head slightly and put her wrist on the table.

Lin Miao concentrated for a long time before letting go.

"Grandma Nie, your body is a little strange, but it's not obvious yet. Is there anything wrong with your diet recently?"

Nie Lan shook her head slightly.

“It’s all something you eat normally.”

Lin Miao thought for a while, "Did you touch anything? For example, if you use it or play with it occasionally."

Nie Lan shook her head.

She only likes to play with flowers and plants except for research. Last night, she no longer has the energy to do anything else.

"Nie Mentor," the special assistant whispered: "You forgot that our constant temperature system has just been replaced."

"Ah, yes," Nie Lan remembered, "I changed the temperature of the flower room a few days ago."

Lin Miao looked up and then he realized that they were sitting above the place where they were now covered with a glass cover.

Because the temperature was similar to that outside, she didn't notice it for a while.

"I'm not sure if that's the problem, but I suggest you'd better turn this off."

Lin Miao stroked her chest and sat here for a while, and she felt frustrated.

Obviously, the air treated with this constant temperature is not as fresh as outside.

"Now?"

Nie Lan frowned slightly.

These flowers are maintained by a constant temperature system. If they are withdrawn, they will probably all be defeated in just two days.

"What are you going to be too late?"

Mr. Luo thought it was an old friend who was sick, but unexpectedly there was something wrong with the place. He quickly stood up, shouted, and then said, "We'll leave first, I'll come when you retreat."

After saying that, before Nie Lan could speak, he took Lin Miao out quickly.

"This old man," Nie Lan couldn't help but shake her head.

She looked around reluctantly, "Retreat."

"But, it was purchased by Chairman Zhang for a lot of money," the special assistant hesitated.

What is almost a million, just by a few words from that person, I changed it?

"It's okay, I'll tell him," Nie Lan said with a smile.

As the master, everyone says so, so the special assistant will do it naturally.

But when she moved out, she called.

"Chairman Zhang, it's me."

"Assistant Liu," Zhang Wei smiled.

"That's right," Assistant Liu told the matter as concisely as possible, "So, do you see this machine?"

"I bought this for my aunt specially. She doesn't need it, and I don't need it either. Assistant Liu can do it."

Zhang Wei hung up the phone and his face twisted very quickly.

Damn it, in another month, things will be done, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

He pondered for a while and picked up the phone.

"It's me," his voice was deep.

"Dad, you said," Zhang Peng replied hurriedly.

"Your aunt is in poor health. If you have nothing to do, go and see more."

"I understand," Zhang Peng agreed reluctantly.

"Take your wife with you," Zhang Wei said coldly.

Zhang Peng hung up the phone with a calm face.

It took a long time to pick up the phone again.

"I, go out with me tonight," Zhang Peng said coldly.

"No time," Zhou Qingwan answered simply and pressed it down all at once.

Listening to the sounds in the microphone, Zhang Peng's face turned pale.

He squeezed the microphone tightly, slowed down for a while before he could dial it back again.

"You have thought it through, but Dad doesn't know about you and me yet. Do you want me to tell him directly?"

Zhang Peng said coldly.

Zhou Qingwan paused for a long time.

Zhang Wei has a large part of her business.

If I knew that she had cheated all the money, I would definitely not give up.

Now she is financially nervous, and if she makes things worse, she is afraid she can't bear it.

She softened her tone, "When is it, where?"

Zhang Peng quickly talked about the time and place.

When he hung up the phone, his face almost twisted.

It's really bad to be controlled by people.

But who told him to give her most of the shares?

Now he can only bear the result.

In the afternoon, Zhang Peng drove to the appointment location.

Zhou Qingwan lowered the car window and glanced at him.

"Come up," Zhang Peng said coldly.

Zhou Qingwan curled her lips, stepped on her slim heels, and came to the car gracefully.

When she opened the car door, she sat down gracefully.

Zhang Peng pulled the brakes with his hand and drove the car out directly.

From beginning to end, there was no separation of the afterglow.

Zhou Qingwan also noticed it.

But she didn't care.

In her heart, this is just a person who temporarily gives her foothold.

When she has the ability, she will leave him behind.

Zhang Peng drove all the way and quickly drove to the place.

After getting off the car, he grabbed the door straight.

Zhou Qingwan glanced at the door, moved a little.

According to the rumors she inquired about, Xia Guo was secretly conducting a study, and Zhang Peng's aunt was involved.

She pinched the famous brand Kunbao and smiled a little.

If she can win this project, what is this little hurdle now?

What is Luo Yan worth?

Thinking of standing in front of Luo Yan and completely defeating him, Zhou Qingwan's heart instantly felt fighting spirit.

She stood beside Zhang Peng very quickly, and showed a gentle and gentle smile when Assistant Liu opened the door.

"It's Xiaopeng here," Suppet Liu greeted with a smile, turned toward him.

Not long after, Nie Lan came out of the house.

"You are here," she smiled and took down her eyes and called the two of them into the room to sit.

Zhang Peng looked around and said, "Auntie, where are the flowers in your yard?"

"We have moved somewhere else," Nie Lan smiled.

Zhang Peng looked at the clear sky above his head.
To be continued...