Chapter 217
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"Well, remember to come to my house when you have time. Your uncle found out about our divorce last time and told my parents. They are still waiting for you to apologize, so they don't have a good impression of you."
Lan Enron said slowly.
"Okay, I know. I'll go when I have time."
Mo Jinyong promised.
Lan Enron swaggered out of the company. According to her reaction just now, the medicine should have worked. She needed to observe more.
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After returning home, she received a message from the school saying that the mid-term exam was temporarily postponed. She glanced at it and didn't read it carefully because she had more important things waiting for her.
"Fatso and Skinny come back to China. You are good at fighting. I need you to sneak into the R City Medical Research Institute. My identity has been exposed, so I can't go in."
Lan Enron sent a message and said.
Fatso and Skinny complained. They were watching the sunset in P Country when they received such unfortunate news. They were a little depressed and complained in the group.
"Boss, the sunset is so beautiful. Can we go back a few days later?"
Fatso asked tentatively.
"Can't the salary issue be a few days later?"
Lan Enron asked.
"No! We'll go back immediately! "
Skinny said immediately.
"Enron! Ask your grandma to come down for dinner! "
Li Yueru shouted downstairs.
Lan Enron heard the voice and went to find Zhao Xiumei.
Zhao Xiumei felt that she couldn't stay in this house for another minute. She was packing up and was about to leave.
"Grandma, what are you doing?"
Lan Enron asked curiously.
"I miss your uncle. I want to go back and stay for a few days."
Zhao Xiumei folded her clothes and said.
"Grandma, is it not good here?"
Lan Enron asked knowingly.
"I'm worried about your uncle. I'd better go back and have a look."
Zhao Xiumei didn't get angry this time. She packed up quietly and said.
"What's there to worry about? It's just that my uncle hasn't come to see you for a few days. As long as you stay well, I'll ask him to come and see you. Don't pack up. Let's go and have dinner!"
Lan Enron messed up Zhao Xiumei's things and pulled her downstairs.
"Stupid girl! Let go of me! "
Zhao Xiumei shook off Lan Enron's hand and walked down by herself.
"Mom, did Enron make you unhappy again?"
Lan Tingyun asked.
"No, I don't dare to make her angry!"
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