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Chapter 218

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"Yes, his lawyer spent money to get him out."

Lan Yanran said helplessly.

"Don't be afraid. Just act well and leave the rest to your brother-in-law. After all, he is the boss."

Lan Enron smiled and touched his head, comforting him.

"Yes, yes."

Lan Yanran nodded.

"None of you are easy to worry about. You don't want to be a good doctor, but you have to show up in public and make a fool of yourself! I can't eat this meal anymore! "

Zhao Xiumei threw her chopsticks to express her displeasure.

"You're almost full before saying this!"

Lan Yanran said in a low voice.

"Yanran!"

Li Yueru scolded.

"You're rebelling! I'm an old lady who is about to die, and you're still trying to anger me. Do you want me to meet the King of Hell in advance? "

Zhao Xiumei said angrily.

"Grandma, don't be angry. The matter of the house and uncle has not been settled yet. If you fall ill because of anger, then there will be no way to solve this matter …"

Lan Enron reminded her.

Zhao Xiumei glared at her and gradually calmed down.

"How's the matter going?"

"Mom, it's all done. I'll talk to my brother later. The matter of the house has not been settled yet. After all, a few hundred million is not a small amount. I'm still raising money."

Lan Tingyun replied.

"You have to hurry up. I can't hold on for long."

Zhao Xiumei calmed down and said. Then she went upstairs.

"Ting Yun, is what you said true?"

Li Yueru was a little doubtful. She believed Lan Tingyi's matter a little, but she didn't believe in the house. How could they have such rich friends?

"The matter about my brother is true. After all, he is my brother. It can't go on like this. But I really can't do anything about the house. I can only coax the old lady. I've asked them and they said they would only sell it for one billion. Forget it."

Lan Tingyun said helplessly.

On the other side, Lan Enron was still thinking about how to scare this old thing. She was getting more and more arrogant. She couldn't let that old thing bully her in her own home.

"Yan Ran, come here!"

Lan Enron called Lan Yanran and whispered a few words into his ear.

"Sis, this won't scare people to death, right?"

Lan Yanran said with a frown.

"What's there to be afraid of? This old lady's life is tough. She's not even afraid of ghosts, so what's there to be afraid of?"

Lan Enron smiled and asked Lan Yanran to prepare.

Upstairs, Zhao Xiumei was about to take her medicine when Lan Enron walked in with a smile.

"Grandma, I didn't do it on purpose today. Don't be angry."

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