Chapter 62
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"Uncle, you have hands and legs. Why don't you go and earn money? That's all I have to say. Please leave. My mom wants to rest."
Lan Anran was a little annoyed looking at the family now. It was too noisy.
"Fine, fine, fine. Your family is capable. Just you wait. I'm going to sue you in court. I'm going to take the company back to Tingyi!"
Zhao Xiumei threatened. Her eyes were round and her eyebrows were raised. Her face was livid.
"Mom, Ting Yun and I have worked so hard all these years. We ran around to poach people and get investors. How can you take it away just like that?"
Li Yueru said unwillingly.
"Why not? You're heartless. How can I not be righteous? Lan Tingyun, from today onwards, you're no longer my son! "
Zhao Xiumei said fiercely.
Xu Yanshan tugged at the corner of her shirt.
If they broke off their relationship, there would be no hope in the future.
"Grandma, don't forget that my dad founded this company. He's also the legal representative. You can't win. I don't think any lawyer will dare to take a case like yours."
The corner of Lan Anran's mouth curled up as he said with a provocative smile.
"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial thing!"
Zhao Xiumei saw that she couldn't win against Lan Enron. She raised her hand and was about to hit her.
Suddenly, two people came in and grabbed Zhao Xiumei's hand.
"Stop!"
The man with the cold voice stood in front of Zhao Xiumei. She was stunned. She looked up and saw that it was Mo Tau!
"Mo Jinyong!"
Zhao Xiumei flung his hand away in disdain. What an ugly man!
"What are you doing?"
Mo Tau asked again.
"Mo Jinrong, no matter what, I am your grandmother. What does me hitting my son have to do with you, a junior?"
Zhao Xiumei looked at him angrily.
"But I saw that you wanted to hit the Young Madam of the Mo Family. Do you think it has anything to do with that?"
Mo Jinyong floated towards Lan Enron and said coldly.
"Sure enough, now that she's married, she has someone to support her. Lan Tingyun, just you wait!"
Zhao Xiumei angrily turned around and left. When Lan Tingyi saw the old lady leave, he immediately followed.
There was finally a moment of silence in the ward.
Lan Enron sat down calmly and opened the calming soup to feed Li Yueru.
"Young Master Mo, I'm really sorry for what happened just now."
Lan Tingyun apologized with an embarrassed look on his face.
"It's nothing. I'm here to talk to Enron about something."
Mo Tau said respectfully.
"Enron, go ahead. I can drink the medicine myself."
Li Yueru smiled bitterly.
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