Bai Qing, who was standing beside her without daring to make a sound, immediately gasped when she heard Jian Ran's answer.

How dare Jian Ran talk to those in power in the Bai family like that?!

Still an old comrade?!

Fuck you, so brave!

Love love love!

Bai Qing immediately cast her admiring gaze, but at the same time she became worried about Jian Ran, is the person who contradicted her ancestor last time still alive?

The atmosphere became anxious.

The old man with a cane had a solemn expression, his cloudy eyes were shining, and he stared straight at Jian Ran, as if he wanted to poke a hole in his face.

Not far away, Lu Yanting saw this scene, his face darkened, his slender legs seemed to be about to lift up, but he heard laughter from the old man of the Bai family,

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've heard the word comrade, it seems like I went back to the time of the Anti-Japanese War,"

"Young man, you are very nice, can you come to my house as a guest?"

Jian Ran refused without thinking, "No, no, I have to..."

The old man interrupted him with a smile, "There is a very profitable business, you don't want to take it?"

Jian Ran, "...Old comrade, where is your home? We have to leave quickly, or the evening peak will come later."

Thus, while all the guests were stunned, Jian Ran was brought on the lengthened Lincoln, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Huai swallowed, and muttered to himself, "If brother Ran's business grows bigger and bigger, will he still take a fancy to us three melons and two dates?"

Guests, "..."

Su Yuan came to pick up his boss, and when he saw him getting into the car, he had a bad face. After a while, he finally couldn't help asking, "Brother Lu, are you in a bad mood?"

"Because Jian Ran didn't choose you?"

"Why, what's there to be upset about? He didn't pick anyone anyway."

Lu Yanting glanced over with a cold gaze, Su Yuan quickly turned around and sat down, and said to the driver, "Please drive faster."

He doesn't want to pay for the funeral yet.

After a few seconds, a deep voice came from the back seat, "Do you think Jian Ran is a money lover?"

"Of course," Su Yuan immediately opened the chatterbox again, and turned his head with a mean expression, "Didn't you read his last choice? Absolutely! Just write three million and send it quickly. I'm drinking milk tea and almost didn't spit it out."come out."

"He really dares, loves money and loves blatantly, and is not afraid of fans..."

"Then why is he unwilling to do my business?" Lu Yanting interrupted Su Yuan's chatter.

As soon as the words fell, the assistant's face showed a bit of confusion, "Didn't Jian Ran sell you the talisman paper?"

"I want more than a piece of talisman paper," a paranoid expression appeared on his handsome face.

Seeing this, Su Yuan was a little terrified, and couldn't help blurting out, "Brother Lu, do you still want someone? Twisted melons are not sweet, don't play tricks like a coquettish villain..."

Facing the sight of death, he couldn't speak anymore, and turned his head silently.

Out of the corner of the eye, the driver looked over sympathetically, as if saying, "Your assistant has done his job."

Su Yuan felt very wronged, "..." I just don't want the boss to go astray and embark on the road of no return for committing crimes.

In the other car, the air was filled with strangeness.

Jian Ran remained calm, regretting secretly, why did he listen to Qian's eyes and was directly pulled into the thief's car?

As soon as he sat firmly on his buttocks, he secretly calculated, and the result... was terrible.

This is a sign of being involved in a conspiracy,

"Where did you learn from?"

"Grandpa let me get out of the car."

One old and one young speak at the same time.

The old man's complexion was not very good-looking, and a sense of majesty and no disobedience came over him instantly, "Who do you call uncle?"

"Isn't it very kind to return to the old comrade just now?"

Jian Ran laughed awkwardly, "It was just now, now is this moment, how much money will the uncle give me, I won't do this business anymore."

"Gu Feng introduced you, and you don't do it?" The old man stared, "Isn't he your boss?"

Jian Ran, "It's the boss, but I want to fire him recently."

——Narrator Gu Feng, "I'm a little bit aggrieved as the boss?"

The old man frowned, as if he was choked and speechless, suddenly remembered something, and stretched his brows again, "I heard that you had a relationship with my family, Bai Jingchuan,"

"You don't want me to agree with you..."

"Stop!" Jian Ran gestured, "Master, please don't agree, Bai Jingchuan is just one of my many ex-boyfriends, and the bullshit plaster I want to get rid of the most right now."

The old man's expression changed, "Useless stuff!"

Jian Ran raised her eyebrows and was about to speak.

The old man suddenly softened his tone, "I didn't mention you."

"It's that bastard who didn't grasp it."

During the speech, the lengthened Lincoln had already driven into the luxury villa, Jian Ran glanced out the window, and secretly thought, it really is easy to get in this kind of thief car, but difficult to get off.

The old man seemed to guess what he was thinking, and the old voice tried to be more friendly, "Young man, you don't have to worry, I won't harm you,"

"I'll pay 10 million in advance and add 40 million later."

"If you can succeed in this business, I will introduce more high-quality resources in the future,"

Jian Ran showed a righteous expression, and waved her hands resolutely, "Old comrade, you don't need to say anything,"

"Wealth and wealth are in danger, ah no, I am a person with strong professional ethics, if I promise, I promise, how can I go back on my word?!"

The old man looked appreciatively, "Young man, you are very rich."

So, the old and the young reached an agreement, and under the guidance of the housekeeper, they walked into the secret secretary's room.

"You asked me to go to a mental hospital to make a movie?" Jian Ran rubbed her ears, "Did I hear correctly?"

The old man sat behind the desk, took out a photo from the drawer, and handed it over, "The movie is just a cover, I actually want to save a person."

Jian Ran's downcast eyes fell on the black and white photo, and a gentle and beautiful young woman came into view. He stretched out his slender fingertips and picked up the photo, "Old comrade, is this your former friend?"

The old man's expression changed, and before he could speak, he heard the next sentence.

"Do you have a recent photo? This photo looks old."

"No," the old man shook his head, "I haven't contacted her for a long time."

"What's your name?" Jian Ran asked immediately.

"I only remember the nickname, Yun Ying."

Jian Ran frowned, "I can't take the photos and ask one by one?"

The old man sighed, "If you can't ask, she was cursed and forgot everything, including her name and identity."

"Besides, that mental hospital is very evil. I hired a lot of private detectives, but none of them came out..."

Jian Ran suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing interest, "What do you mean you didn't come out?"

The old man looked solemn, "It's either crazy or dead..."