Wan Jinlong tremblingly raised the golden armband over his head and handed it to Chen Ping.
Chen Ping took it over, and said in a cold voice: "Tear down this building, and all relevant personnel of Wanjia will be thoroughly investigated, and those who should be arrested will be arrested!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Ping stepped up and left here directly.
At this point, the huge Wanjia in Shanghai, the Wanjin Group, suddenly collapsed!
Wan Jinlong's face was ashen, and at the last moment, he yelled at the back of Chen Ping who had already walked out: "Even if our Wan family falls, someone will avenge our Wan family! I, Wan Jinlong, will come back !"
...
At the very moment when Shanghai Wanjia collapsed, Cangshan, Ninghai, was inside a magnificent manor with the architectural pattern of the Tang Dynasty.
This manor that Hong Chengliang once came to.
Still that secret room.
Nine candles are lit, and the house is lit with aromatherapy.
There are eleven seats, seven or eight people are sitting at the moment, drinking tea.
Among them, a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, with a gloomy and unruly face, turned towards him, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a majestic expression, and closed eyes, sneered: "Brother Lu, I heard The Wan family in Shanghai has collapsed."
The middle-aged man with a square face and closed eyes opened his eyes when he heard this sentence.
First, he took a sip of the tea on the table, then nodded calmly and said, "Boss Qiu is quite well informed."
Ha ha.
Boss Qiu laughed loudly and said, "Brother Lu, it's under your jurisdiction anyway, why don't you help the Wan family?"
Lu Zhenshan's eyes turned cold, the teacup in his hand fell heavily on the table, and he drank: "I don't need Boss Qiu to worry about Lu Zhenshan's affairs!"
Say it.
Lu Zhenshan got up and walked out of the secret room with a chill all over his body.
Soon, several people in the secret room also left one after another.
As for Lu Zhenshan, when he walked out of the manor and stood on the grass in the manor, a male assistant beside him had already walked over and said very respectfully: "Master Lu, I have already found out. There is Zhong Xiangming from Feiyue Real Estate Group, Weng Baibai, one of the Shanghai Three Heroes, and an artist named Chen Jin, who is said to be Chen Ping's younger sister."
Lu Zhenshan's eyebrows were cold and sweaty, he stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "Chen Ping, Chen Jin? Find out their details, if they dare to cause trouble in my territory, no matter who the other party is, we must find out!"
Lu Zhenshan was very angry!
Since he was favored by the lord and entered the Baijun Pavilion, such a thing has never happened!
Shanghai is one of the power fiefdoms he received from the Lord.
Lu Zhenshan couldn't bear such a thing to happen in his own realm!
If he doesn't handle it well, he is bound to be ridiculed by other members.
At that time, if the master asks questions, he, Lu Zhenshan, will be very passive.
As soon as Lu Zhenshan's order was issued, the personnel he arranged in Shanghai had already received the news, and immediately launched an investigation!
His eyes returned to Chen Ping's side.
He sat beside the hospital bed, keeping watch over Chen Han who was in a coma.
Looking at Chen Han's haggard face and thinking of what the doctor said last time, Chen Ping couldn't calm down for a long time.
What happened to my sister?
What happened back then?
Why did my sister know me clearly, but never found me, let alone tried to go home.
Chen Ping has many questions to ask.
Not long after, Jiang Wan came with millet grains.
When she saw Chen Han on the hospital bed, her eyes lit up.
Such a pure and beautiful woman.
Is this my sister-in-law?
Millet flung herself into Chen Ping's arms, blinked her big bright eyes, looked at the woman on the hospital bed very cutely, and asked crisply, "Dad, what's wrong with Auntie?"
Before coming, Jiang Wan had already told Xiaomi Li.
She has an aunt.
Millet is very happy.
Chen Ping hugged the millet and said, "My aunt is sleeping."
Mi Li blinked her big eyes in doubt, stepped forward tentatively, stretched out her white, tender and round hands, grasped Chen Han's white and cold jade hands, and shouted crisply and cautiously: "Auntie, get up, otherwise the sun will be gone." I'm going to get my butt exposed, and my father is going to spank me."
"Auntie, wake up..."
Xiaomi Li tried to yell a few times in a low voice.
Chen Ping smiled, pulled the millet over, made a booing gesture, and said, "Auntie wants to rest, can you and mom go over there for a while?"
"oh."
Millet nodded.
At this moment, Chen Han's fingers moved, and his eyes trembled slightly, and then they opened slowly.
"husband!"
Jiang Wan was the first to see it and yelled.
When Chen Ping saw it, he immediately ran out and shouted, "Doctor, doctor!"
Soon, the doctor came over for an examination, and said to Chen Ping humanely: "There is no major problem, now just pay attention to the healing of the wound, don't move around, and have a good rest."
"Thank you doctor."
Chen Ping sent the doctor away, returned to the ward, helped Chen Han to sit up, and fixed the pillow for her.
Chen Han's face was still a little pale, he looked at Chen Ping, then at Jiang Wan and Xiaomi Li.
Chen Ping immediately introduced with a smile: "This is your sister-in-law, Jiang Wan, and this is rice grains."
But.
Chen Han didn't immediately call Jiang Wan's sister-in-law, which made both Chen Ping and Jiang Wan a little embarrassed.
Xiao Mili will rush over, smiling and shouting: "Auntie."
Chen Han liked Xiaomi Li quite a lot. He agreed and reached out to touch her small head, his eyes were full of love.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Chen Ping asked Jiang Wan to go out first with the rice grains: "You go out first, and I will have a few words with her."
Jiang Wan took the rice grains, turned and walked out of the ward.
Chen Han sat on the bed, his face turned pale, he glanced at Jiang Wan who went out, and especially noticed her belly.
"Brother, are you pregnant again?" Chen Han asked.
Chen Ping poured a glass of water, nodded and said, "En."
Chen Han took a few sips from the water glass and asked suddenly, "Brother, if I don't like her, how would you choose between me and her?"
This question instantly made the atmosphere in the ward tense.
The fruit knife in Chen Ping's hand also paused, not knowing how to answer.
He could feel that his sister seemed a little hostile and alienated towards Jiang Wan.
"Both of you are the people I love the most and are my closest relatives. They are equally important." Chen Ping replied.
"Then if I fell into the water with her, who would you save first?"
Chen Han asked again.
All of a sudden, Chen Ping was dumbfounded, this is a fatal problem.
Seeing that Chen Ping was stunned, Chen Han smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'm just kidding you. Brother, you can call her in, I want to have a private chat with her."
Chen Ping panicked even more, talk alone?
Looking at Chen Han's pure eyes, Chen Ping had no choice but to get up and walk out of the ward, and signaled to Jiang Wan in the corridor: "She wants to chat with you alone."
Jiang Wan nodded, and was about to walk in.
Chen Ping grabbed Jiang Wan's arm, and said with some concern: "Wan'er, no matter what she says, can you not be angry with her."
Some pleading eyes and tone.
Chen Ping knew that he felt too much guilt towards his sister.
Jiang Wan smiled softly, patted the back of Chen Ping's hand, and said softly: "I know, I'm your wife, I won't make things difficult for you, don't worry, we should become good friends."
boom!
The door to the ward was closed.
Chen Han and Jiang Wan's Century Meeting...