Dear Commander-in-Chief

Fall in love with you Kanshu..

In class that day, several people were absent from the school.

Xiao Ning took sick leave, Gu Xuexue didn't dare to come to class because of the news headlines, Gu Yuanyuan was terrified by her pet dog, and hid in the hospital to see a psychiatrist.

And Bai Poppy, knelt in the Bai family ancestral hall, slapped her face after another, until her face was rotten, and she didn't even dare to close her eyes.

Otherwise, a servant would pour a bucket of ice water over her from head to toe, chilling her heart.

It's fine if the next few scumbags don't come, but if Xiao Ning doesn't come, Gu Qiqi is really worried and wants to see her, but she replied to the text message saying that she just caught a cold and it will be fine after a night of sleep.

Gu Qiqi couldn't help frowning, Xiao Ning was in good health before, why did she catch a cold every now and then? Weakened?

Could it be related to that scumbag uncle...

Gu Qiqi was thinking of a way to get out about Xiao Ning's little uncle, but before she could figure out a way, Yang Xiaolan came to the Veterinary School to look for her.

The little girl's face was flushed with an extremely cute blush, holding a bank card in her hand, she was a little at a loss.

Gu Qiqi asked with a smile: "I won the battle yesterday, is Uncle Yang happy?"

Yang Xiaolan nodded, looking at Gu Qiqi's adoring eyes, just like a little girl looking at her male god: "Dad is very happy, he is full of energy, and he specially made two poached eggs for me for breakfast today, If I hadn't stopped him, he would have given me 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 already found a very reliable lawyer, and I am going to send Yang Xiaoqing and the fake Qingyuxuan A great gift..."

It's cool to let Lanting crush Qing Yuxuan in business, but only by truly recapturing Yang Tiequan's design, allowing the plagiarists to suffer for themselves and nailed to a permanent pillar of shame, can they truly seek justice for Yang Tiequan.

Yang Xiaolan took a deep look at Gu Qiqi.

Gu Qiqi's helping the Yang family was really not a casual talk or a whim, but a very careful plan, closely linked. It's not about just exporting your anger, but to truly and thoroughly seek justice for them!

Eyes filled with mist,

Yang Xiaolan plucked up her courage, and put the bank card into Gu Qiqi's hand: "Qiqi, my father said, I will give you all these, you deserve it."

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

"The turnover last night was 90 million."

"Nonsense! This money is Lan Ting's income, you Yang family is taking it, why do you give it to me!"

"Qiqi, without you, there would be no Lanting... If you don't accept me, I will... I will kneel down to you in front of all my classmates..."

Gu Qiqi's head was as big as a bucket: "Don't make trouble, Xiaolan, be good. Listen to me. I'm not short of money, but now is the critical moment for Lanting's development. You have to go to school, so it's impossible to stand at the counter every day, and you need to hire employees, right? We rented Chu’s place, and we will open a branch store soon, so we need a lot of rent, right? There are also jade raw materials... Yesterday’s goods were swept away by the ladies. What should we do if we don’t have raw materials for the next batch of goods? If you can’t do it, the market you have finally won will be occupied by others..."

Sure enough, Gu Qiqi's words enlightened Yang Xiaolan.

Especially when Gu Qiqi mentioned that there was no raw material, in fact, Father Yang had already started to worry in the morning.

Buying jade raw materials would cost a lot of money, but he would rather not be able to afford the raw materials, and wanted to express his gratitude to Gu Qiqi first.

For the 90 million, he is willing to give it directly to Gu Qiqi without taking any money.

This is his backbone and a heart of gratitude!

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

Stretching out her hand to rub Yang Xiaolan's long hair, she had an idea, and said in a low voice——