Dear Commander-in-Chief

Several people were absent from school during class that day.

Xiao Ning took sick leave, and Gu Xuexue made the headlines and didn't dare to come to class. Gu Yuanyuan was torn by her pet dog, so scared, she hid in the hospital to see a psychiatrist.

Bai Yingsu, on the other hand, knelt in the ancestral hall of the Bai family, slap after slap, slapped her face so badly that she dared not close her eyes.

Otherwise, a servant will pour a bucket of ice water on her from head to toe, which will make her feel cold.

The next few scums don't come. Xiao Ning won't come. Gu Qiqi was really worried and wanted to see her, but she replied to a text message saying that she was just catching a cold and she would just have to sleep.

Gu Qiqi couldn't help frowning. Xiao Ning used to be in good health. Why hasn't she caught a cold recently? Weakened?

Is it related to that uncle scum...

Gu Qiqi was thinking of a way to figure out what happened to Xiao Ning's uncle. Before he could figure it out, Yang Xiaolan came to the Veterinary College to look for her.

The little girl's face was flushed with a lovely blush, and she was a little at a loss with a bank card in her hand.

Gu Qiqi smiled and asked, "I won the battle yesterday, is Uncle Yang happy?"

Yang Xiaolan nodded and looked at Gu Qiqi’s adoring eyes, as if Xiao Mimei looked at her male god: "Dad is very happy, and the whole person is full of energy. Today, I made two poached eggs for breakfast. If it weren’t for me to stop him, he’d probably beat four poached eggs to celebrate..."

Gu Qiqi: "Ahem! Uncle’s way of celebrating is quite down-to-earth. Then you go home tonight and tell him that this is just the beginning. I have found a very reliable lawyer, and I am going to send Yang Xiaoqing and the fake Qing Yuxuan. A big gift..."

It is good for Lanting to crush Qingyuxuan from the business point of view, but only by truly regaining Yang Tiequan's design, allowing the copyists to eat their own bitter fruit and nailing a permanent pillar of shame, can Yang Tiequan be truly brought back justice.

Yang Xiaolan gave Gu Qiqi a deep look.

Gu Qiqi helped them Yang Family. He really didn't talk casually about it on a whim, but made a very meticulous plan and interlocking links. It's not just to get rid of the bad anger, but to really and thoroughly, get back all justice for them!

With a cloud of mist in her big eyes, Yang Xiaolan plucked up the courage and stuffed the bank card into Gu Qiqi's hand: "Qiqi, my father said, these are all for you, you deserve it."

"What is this?" Gu Qiqi put away his smile and frowned.

"Last night's turnover totaled 90 million."

"Naughty! This money is Lanting's income, you Yang family take it, what do you do for me!"

"Seventh, there would be no Lanting without you... If you don't accept it, I will... I will kneel in front of all the classmates..."

Gu Qiqi's head is as big as a fight: "Don't make trouble, Xiaolan. Listen to me. I'm not short of money, but Lanting is now a critical moment of development. You have to go to school, and it is impossible to stand at the counter every day. You have to hire employees? We rented Chu’s place, and we will open a branch soon, and ask for a large rent, right? And jade raw materials... Yesterday’s goods were swept away by the ladies. The next batch of goods, how to do without raw materials? If you can’t do it, this hard-won market will be occupied by others again..."

Sure enough, Gu Qiqi's words gave Yang Xiaolan Didi an initiation.

In particular, Gu Qiqi mentioned the lack of raw materials. In fact, Dad Yang was already worried in the morning.

It takes a lot of money to buy jade raw materials, but he would rather not be able to buy the raw materials, and also want to express his gratitude to Gu Qiqi first.

He was willing to pay this 90 million directly to Gu Qiqi without taking a penny.

This is his backbone and grateful heart!

Seeing the hesitation in Yang Xiaolan's eyes, Gu Qiqi knew that he had guessed their situation.

Reaching out and rubbing Yang Xiaolan's long hair, she had an idea and whispered——