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"Yes, son." Lan's family supported Lan Fuchuan, and Lan Fuchuan's knees were already cold because they had been kneeling on the ground for a long time.

Suddenly, a staggering Lan Fuchuan fell down in an instant, and his knee hit the wall with an abrupt sound.

"Son!"

"No, I can get up by myself." Zuo just knelt down for a long time, it didn't get in the way, it took Lan Fuchuan 10 minutes to stand still.

His legs were numb and his steps were uncontrollable.

Walking forward step by step, Lan Fuchuan's brows were completely calm and indifferent.

The next day, Li Nianchu sat at the dining table early and waited for Lan Fuchuan. Lan's father had a cold expression on his face, obviously he didn't understand why his wife was angry with his son?

It is obviously an avoidable contradiction.

"Father, mother." Lan Fuchuan walked down the stairs slowly, greeting in a soft voice, Qingjun's figure seemed gentle, but in fact it was full of strong explosive power.

"Come here? Come over for dinner." Lan's father said first, upon hearing that, Lan Fuchuan nodded slightly.

The simple breakfast was delicious, but the people who dined had no appetite. Li Nianchu felt suffocated in his heart, and still refused to talk to Lan Fuchuan.

"Fu Chuan, there's no right or wrong in this matter, you know better than anyone else Bo'an's attitude towards you, so don't feel sorry." Father Lan persuaded.

"I see."

"A month later, there will be a public offering in Yunxi City. The Lan family has already been invited by the sponsor, so you should prepare early." Father Lan urged.

"The Cheng family is here too, so do whatever you want. No one blames you."

Hearing this, Lan Fuchuan paused in his heart. His father...was never a person who cared about such things. Usually he would only mention it in one sentence, but now he unexpectedly paid attention to it.

"Father, don't worry." Lan Fuchuan replied lightly.

......

One month later, the public offering opened on time. As the leader of the public offering, the Cheng family naturally received countless applause, and there were countless admirers and flatterers. At this moment, the little girl was full of depression.

"Okay, Jia Lan, have you forgotten what Dad taught you? A good boy is a good boy." Nie Boyan knew that his daughter was impatient, but he never backed down from the bottom line, but he believed that his precious daughter would understand him of.

"Father I know, don't worry." Cheng Jialan replied crisply.

"That's good. Let me surprise you by changing my father today, okay?" Nie Boyan has always doted on his daughter, and it has become a good story in the city to love his wife and dote on his daughter.

"Thank you dad first, but dad, don't forget mom, or she will be jealous." Cheng Jialan covered Nie Boyan's ears with her small hands, and whispered, looking cute and cute.

After listening, Nie Boyan shook his head and laughed.

The opening venue was in the central area. The Cheng family left the ancestral house early. Cheng Wangxi sat in the co-pilot, while the family of three sat in the back.

"Wangxi, there are a lot of good things today. If you like something, just take a picture." Nie Boyan said with a smile. Then get out of hand?

After a while, Nie Bo'an raised his eyes in surprise, why didn't he speak?

"Did you hear what I said, Wangxi?"

"Ah?" Cheng Wangxi only heard Nie Boyan call his name after a while, and hurriedly responded, his absent-minded attitude made Cheng Rulan frown.

"It means that your brother-in-law can pamper you like this. If you change someone, you will still be beaten all over the place?" Cheng Rulan complained dissatisfied.

Cheng Wangxi: "..."

"Brother-in-law doesn't care, you'd better rest." Cheng Wangxi replied angrily, it's really his own sister!

He's notoriously protecting his weaknesses, why hasn't he been protecting him?

"Wangxi, don't be rude to your sister." Nie Boyan said helplessly, and when he finished speaking, Cheng Wangxi was obviously at a loss for words, well, this family belongs to him, the creature at the bottom of the food chain.

"By the way, are you here at Lan's house today?" Cheng Wangxi asked carelessly, while Nie Boyan was coaxing Cheng Jialan, and he responded vaguely.

As the voice fell, Cheng Wangxi's clenched fingers suddenly loosened.

Just go to Lan's house, he was worried that he couldn't find a way to meet them, the risk of a secret meeting was too great.

*

At that time, the public market venue.

"You're here, Mr. Lan?" The attendant said in a submissive tone. Who in the whole city doesn't know the reputation of Mr. Lan in Licheng?

A gentleman born on the top of a high mountain, self-restraining and respecting etiquette, outstanding and proud, backed by an outstanding family, and top-ranked in Juechen's ability, such a person, only Nie's Shaodong more than ten years ago.

"En." Lan Fuchuan responded warmly.

"Where is the seat of the Lan family?" As he said that, the attendant pointed to the empty seat opposite. The guests were arriving one after another before the market opened.

Looking in the direction the attendant pointed, Lan Fuchuan's pupils shrank. How could he be so close to the Cheng family?

Just about to say something, unexpectedly, the attendant rushed ahead of him and said:

"Young Master Lan, this is what your mother meant."

"Understood, thank you." After a while, Lan Fuchuan said calmly. Behind him, the expressions of the Lan family changed slightly. The wife really did not give up. If they cooperate secretly, they will not drag the innocent Miss Cheng into the water even if they die.

......

Ten minutes later, the Cheng family arrived, and Nie Boyan looked at Lan Fuchuan and waved to him, smiling kindly.

"Why don't you come here?" Nie Boyan smiled, holding Cheng Jialan's hand and asked, looking at the tall figure, Cheng Jialan felt unspeakably sorry.

In the car, her father explained to her that you should not be too capricious or easygoing in dealing with human relationships, especially with those who are close to you. Although she doesn't like Brother Fu Chuan to be her little boyfriend, Brother Fu Chuan treats her very well. She is too willful.

Cheng Jialan, who is only 13 or 4 years old, already has a little boyfriend. However, this is all thanks to Cheng Wangxi, who is a natural bastard.

It's all right for me to be an asshole, but I accidentally led Cheng Jialan to ruin, that is, Nie Boyan didn't know about it, otherwise the second master of the Cheng family, no matter how awesome he is outside, he would still be beaten by Nie Boyan when he returned home!

"Brother Fuchuan." The little girl called out with a smile, her voice soft and sweet.

Lan Fuchuan naturally saw clearly the emotion of intentional apology.

"Today, Jialan is our little princess. You can tell me any gift you want, you know?" Lan Fuchuan smiled gently. Halfway through, he stopped abruptly.

"Jia Lan, come here and let Auntie hug me." Li Nianchu's voice sounded from behind, his good voice amazed everyone, and everyone present looked sideways.

One month is enough for rumors to spread all over the sky, and everyone knows that Cheng Lan's marriage fell through. I thought that the relationship between the two families would break down immediately, but unexpectedly, they are still so close.

Seeing Lan Fuchuan's gentle appearance, many ladies from aristocratic families felt disdainful, so what about the Cheng family?Mr. Lan just has something to look down on, doesn't he?

What little princess of the Cheng family, isn't she also unable to get what she wants?

"Maybe Mr. Lan has already seen the little Jiujiu in the Cheng family's heart. Who is Mr. Lan? How can he be influenced by others?" Some people began to gloat.

It is common for aristocratic families to join forces, but in most cases, women are married at a higher rate and men are married at a lower rate.

So, how can Cheng Jialan pick off this high-altitude flower of the Lan family with so much effort?

Just because Cheng Jialan has a good family?

"Who am I?"

"I am Jialan's older brother, and you are nothing. My courtesy is different, but you are not worthy." Lan Fuchuan said softly.

A three-piece moon-white suit and a gold-plated tie clip represent the arrogance of the gold-hunting moment, while the pure moon-white signifies luxury.

Two diametrically opposed temperaments are placed on Lan Fuchuan, but they are all harmonious.

There is no blatant cruelty in the thunderous anger of a gentleman, only the persecution and deterrence of the storm.

"Lan, Mr. Lan, we are just joking." The man explained bitterly.

"It's okay to be joking, I can't hear it." After that, Lan Fuchuan looked around the people around him with cold eyes and a stern attitude.

The words are cool and thin, but they are powerful, making people have nowhere to hide.

Over the years, Lan Fuchuan's act of protecting Cheng Jialan in the open and in the dark has long attracted discussion, but because of the good parental relationship between the Cheng Lan family, no one dares to directly conclude that Lan Fuchuan has taken a fancy to Cheng Jialan. Jia Lan.

However, a month ago, the news that Cheng Lan and his family intended to join forces came out, which made many people speculate that Lan Fuchuan really had feelings for Cheng Jialan. However, the news that Lan Fuchuan personally refused and the marriage failed spread like wildfire. Go, let everyone be confused.

What kind of attitude does Mr. Lan have towards Cheng Jialan?

But now it seems that the case has been solved. If it is in the name of my brother... then everything makes sense.