"What? Say it again!"

Lan Ying couldn't believe the news coming from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Lan, our Manteng Technology has been reported to have malicious competition among peers. Relevant departments have already come to investigate. My phone number as the legal representative is almost full of calls!"

"Who reported it?" This sudden news made Lan Ying somewhat unacceptable.

"It's Ji Yan from Crown World Group, your biological son! He found out that we were maliciously competing at low prices and secretly stealing other companies' secrets."

Lan Ying's hand holding the phone trembled a little. She moved her lips and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"You first transfer all the funds and cancel this company." She tried to calm down, "Also, don't call me in the near future. I will have someone contact you later."

"Mr. Lan, will I go to jail?" The man's voice on the other end of the phone was very trembling, and you could tell he was frightened.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it. But if you let me know that I am the boss behind the scenes, no one will protect you."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I won't betray you!"

After Lan Ying hung up the phone, she paced anxiously in the dressing room.

"Madam, bring your gold Pixiu ring."

The nanny handed over the small jewelry box and was about to put it on Lan Ying when Lan Ying suddenly shook her hand and knocked the ring off.

"Get away! Don't bother me!"

The nanny fell to the ground in a panic, apologizing and groping for the ring on the ground.

If she can't find the ring and the lady asks her to pay for it, she won't be able to afford it even if she sells herself!

Lan Ying was furious. Looking at the nanny's cowardly look, she couldn't help but think of the incompetent man who called her just now, who was also panicked.

Thinking of this, Lan Ying felt even more disgusted.

"It's all useless stuff!"

After saying that, she stepped on the nanny's hand and went upstairs to her room.

Lan Ying was in her room, anxiously thinking of countermeasures.

After thinking about it, she didn't know how Ji Yan discovered these things.

More importantly, has he discovered that the boss behind Manvine Technology is his mother?

Lan Ying fell into anxiety and did not notice Ji Qinqin who had entered the door at this time.

It wasn't until a hand waved in front of her eyes that Lan Ying came back to her senses.

"Mom, what are you thinking about? You're so lost in thought that I called you several times, but you didn't answer."

When Lan Ying saw that it was her daughter, she calmed down and asked, "What did you want me to do?"

Ji Qinqin sat directly at the end of Lan Ying's bed and said with a flattering smile: "Mom, can you give me some pocket money?"

"How much?"

"One and a half million."

Lan Ying frowned: "What do you need so much for? You've used up all the money?"

Ji Qinqin knew that since Ji Yan had reduced their pocket money because of her second uncle's talk, it would be increasingly difficult to ask Lan Ying for money.

However, I bought a fake painting some time ago. Although the dealer of the fake painting was arrested, the money was not recovered.

Her coffers were emptied all of a sudden, and she has not recovered until now.

Ji Qinqin decided to show off in front of her mother and ask for as much as she could get.

She obediently squeezed Lan Ying's shoulders and coquettishly said: "Mom, one and a half million is not much. My brother is the richest man in Jiachuan City. As his sister, I don't even have a new dress."

Is it ridiculous that I can’t afford it?”

When Lan Ying heard Ji Qinqin mention her brother, her expression suddenly froze, "Has your brother contacted you recently?"

"No, I called him, but he didn't answer the phone. I originally wanted him to help me invite brother Lin Che out to play."

Ji Qinqin curled her lips unhappily, and Lin Che ignored him for a long time. She wondered what he had been doing after returning to China for so long.

Lan Ying felt a little lucky when she heard Ji Qinqin say that Ji Yan didn't contact her or herself.

Maybe he hasn't discovered it yet.

However, you still have to plan ahead.

Ji Yan has always been meticulous in his work and does not recognize others. It is better to let him walk around the house more to strengthen the relationship.

After all, he was his biological mother. If something happened, he couldn't show any affection for mother and son.

Lan Ying squeezed Ji Qinqin's hand and said: "Then I'll call Ji Yan to come back for a meal. He used to come back at least once a week, but now he can't even be seen. If you want pocket money, you can do it yourself

Tell your brother."

"good!"

Ji Qinqin is eager for Ji Yan to come back.

Lin Che didn't answer her calls every time, and Ji Qinqin almost wondered if he had blocked her.

When her brother comes back, she can take Ji Yan's mobile phone and call Lin Che.

----

Jiang Di got up early today.

After breakfast, she kept singing "ahhhhh" on the balcony.

Aunt Zhou thought it was a rooster from somewhere that came to crow.

When she ran to the balcony and took a look, she realized that Jiang Di had been calling here all morning.

"Young Madam, what are you doing?"

Jiang Di turned his head, waved his hand in embarrassment, and said, "It's nothing, just pretend I don't exist and go about your business."

Then, she quickly recited a few more tongue twisters.

"Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillerymen ran to the north side by side..."

The reason why Jiang Di wants to practice talking is not because he has nothing to do on a whim, but because he is going to Orange Media today to record the dubbing for a virtual variety show.

Although the guests do not have to appear with their real faces and all have customized virtual dynamic images, the guests still have to do the dubbing themselves.

Jiang Di had no experience in dubbing, and had never turned on the mic during a live broadcast. When she thought about the audience watching, she was not sure whether she could express it fluently.

Facts have proved that her worries were unnecessary.

After Jiang Di came out of Orange Media's recording studio, Director Huang gave her a thumbs up in admiration.

"The voice is spot on, very natural, and not artificial at all. You will definitely become a fan after the variety show is aired."

Xiao Li also echoed: "It's just that it's not like that Su Lina, who talks at a high pitched voice on variety shows, which makes people uncomfortable."

After Jiang Di received the affirmation, he was very happy: "You two have won the award. Why didn't you see other guests coming today?"

Director Huang explained: "What we recorded today is the individual introduction of the guests. When you come next time, you will see several computers here. By then, you guests can play the game together."

"I'm already looking forward to it."

Jiang Di stayed in Orange Media and contacted Director Huang and Xiao Li about the time and process of the next issue. After finishing the work, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

My stomach started growling. If I were to drive home now, it would be the rush hour after get off work. It would probably take more than an hour to get home.

Jiang Di thought about it and realized that his alma mater, University C, happened to be nearby.

I haven’t eaten at the snack street at the back entrance of the school for several years.

Jiang Di drove the car directly to the back door of Big C. After parking the car, he started to visit the snack street he had not seen for a long time.

A familiar feeling came over me.

The octopus balls at the street corner, the boss selling fried rice, the old lady grilling sweet potatoes...

All these gave Jiang Di an illusion, as if he was back when he was studying, there were no marriages, divorces, and intrigues.

But she understood that nothing could go back.

She is no longer the ignorant and naive girl.

Jiang Di walked to the end of the street and entered his favorite wonton shop.

"Boss, a serving of shrimp and crab roe wontons."

The boss who was busy in the kitchen looked up and said with some surprise: "You are coming back to eat after graduation?"

"I miss your craftsmanship."

"Don't worry, my skills haven't deteriorated. If it weren't for you graduating, I would still be able to make you eat wontons six days a week!"

Jiang Di smiled and found an empty seat to sit down.

I didn’t expect that after several years, my boss would still remember me.

God knows how many wontons she had eaten before.
To be continued...