The eyes, hinting at amusement, fell on Lan Luo, who had an expectant look on his face. He spoke directly, "Lan Luo, your company’s recent project..."
Before Lin Mubai could finish his sentence, An Nan saw the originally expectant Young Master Lan swiftly turn around and immediately use a flattering smile to face someone who looked smug.
"Mu Bai, don’t, don’t, don’t be like that." Lan Luo studied architectural design in university and started his own design company after graduation. His company now has some fame in B City, but fame also needs contracts! Coincidentally, one of the projects from the Lin Group is what he wants to pursue. Without even securing it, he has already offended the big boss of the company. Is there still any chance for him to survive?
If he could cry, Lan Luo really wanted to sit on the ground and wail right now.
It’s said that elders are unconditionally kind to juniors, but this rule doesn’t work with the Lan Family and the Lin Family. At this moment, as he looks pathetically at the elders, none stood up to say anything comforting. Instead, they all wore expressions of watching a show, which was really quite irritable. Follow current novels on novel-fire.ɴet
Lan Luo continued to stare pitifully at Lin Mubai, who completely ignored him, focusing all his attention on his wife. The words he spoke next were even more infuriating.
"Wife, keep them, keep them, all of these can be your pocket money. If one day you want to buy something, run out of money, you can sell them, and still make a considerable income."
Listening to his son’s unrealistic words, Lan Yiqing slapped him directly on the head, "You brat, what are you talking about? If your wife doesn’t have money to spend, what are you doing? Isn’t your role as a man to earn money for her to spend?"
Her angry rant didn’t end there, as she provided advice to her future daughter-in-law: "Nannan, if this bastard can’t provide for you in the future, go ahead and kick him out, don’t be polite."
Does anyone have a mom ?
Does anyone have a mother-in-law ?
These were the shared sentiments of everyone at that moment.
Lan Yiqing didn’t care what these people thought. She was just upset with her son, who dared suggest that his wife sell the gifts she gave. She dared to let his wife divorce him.
To prevent this unreliable scenario from continuing, everyone quickly stuffed the gifts into An Nan’s arms. In the end, what remained was An Nan sitting on the sofa, holding a pile of gifts, in a daze. She had long been unable to figure out who gave what.
Once again, An Nan experienced the overwhelming feeling of receiving gifts until she couldn’t handle anymore.
That evening, naturally, An Nan was kept at the Lin Family. This time, she didn’t refuse, but obediently agreed.
"Then I’ll sleep with Jiayou tonight." It’s only natural for a mother to sleep with her son.
However, Lin Mubai, upon hearing this, felt an urge to vomit blood: "No way."
Without even thinking, he refused.
An Nan raised her puzzled eyes to look at him, "Why?"
Immediately, Lin Mubai gave a straightforward response. In front of everyone, he leaned down, picked her up, and headed upstairs. An Nan, sensing the half-amused, half-smiling gazes of everyone, buried her head in the man’s chest, unwilling to lift it.
Embarrassing, it was just too embarrassing.
And in the room upstairs, An Nan could still hear the laughter echoing from downstairs, which only intensified her resentment towards someone in her heart.