Dressed in a famous brand, Xu Xiangzhi, who was noble and eye-catching, walked in slowly with a limited-edition handbag and high heels.

"Mrs. Zhu." Lan Feiyun immediately stood up when he saw her, nodded and bowed, accompanied by a smiling face, very enthusiastic.

Xu Xiangzhi glanced at the poor and desolate Lan Feiyun, and smiled at the corner of her lips: "Mrs. Shen, what can you do with me?"

Lan Feiyun's eyes fell on the shiny hardware of her bag, and she swallowed greedily.

She used to have such a bag, but now, she can't even afford an ordinary bag.

"Madam Zhu, yes, of course there is something to do." Lan Feiyun smiled brightly.

"What's the matter? Tell me, I'm still busy." Xu Xiangzhi sat down in front of her without putting down her bag, obviously she didn't intend to sit for a long time.

"Madam Zhu, I'm here today to help you." Lan Feiyun said calmly after taking another sip of coffee.

"Help me?" Xu Xiangzhi snorted coldly, and gave her a disdainful look, "What can you do for me?"

This woman is ruthless, she knows best, if she can take the initiative to come to her today, there must be nothing good!
It's nothing more than trying to gain benefits from her.

She is not a fool, and she will not be allowed to succeed.

Unexpectedly, Lan Feiyun smiled confidently: "Madam Zhu, is there anything that bothers you recently?"

Annoyance?

Xu Xiangzhi was stunned for a moment, if she wanted to talk about something that bothered her, it would of course be Zhu Qixiong.

The engagement ceremony between Zhu Qixiong and Wu Xueying, which she organized, was about to take place, but since he left the table angrily that day, he has never been found again, as if he disappeared.

Now Wu Xueying often calls to ask about Zhu Qixiong, but she can only be vague.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether Zhu Qixiong marries Wu Xueying or not, but Zhu Dongjin asked the old lady for a gift of 2000 million yuan through this matter.

After the 2000 million is given to Wu Xueying, she will bring back 4000 million, which is her goal.

4000 million is a lot of money for her, and she wants to take it to Singapore with her insatiable greed.

Zhu's family no longer has any money after this toss, so she can leave with peace of mind.

But all of this requires the cooperation of Zhu Qixiong, otherwise it will be easy to pass through!
She narrowed her eyes, looked at Lan Feiyun and said, "I'm rich and powerful, so what's bothering me? Do you think that if the Zhu Group is going to be disbanded, I'll have embarrassment and troubles?"

"No, really not." Lan Feiyun knew her very well, "That won't affect your wallet at all, the bad luck is just for your family."

"What do you mean?" Xu Xiangzhi asked cautiously with a cold face.

Lan Feiyun smiled: "Madam Zhu, come on, we are all people from the same road, and I know you best, so don't pretend, people don't say dark words, just say what I have to say, now are you Can't find Zhu Qixiong?"

Xu Xiangzhi's eyes were cold: "What do you want to do?"

"Hey." Lan Feiyun smiled, "Mrs. Zhu, I heard that you have been planning to marry Zhu Qixiong and Wu Xueying."

"Yes, Zhu Qixiong is the young master of our Zhu family, so I, as a mother, naturally have to care about him."

"Hey." However, before she finished speaking, Lan Feiyun sneered: "Madam Zhu, don't put a high hat on yourself. Everyone knows who you are. Zhu Qixiong was raped by you since he was a child." Who doesn't know what it's like, do you care about him so much, and it's not because of the Wu family's money."

"Lan Feiyun, did you come here today for the sake of smoking?" Xu Xiangzhi's face darkened, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

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