At the moment, Lan Qing is sitting on the 30th floor of LAN's family, sipping vodka in the crystal square bottom cup, and his eyes are fixed at a certain part of the city at his feet.

Li Lin was behind him, holding a folder and drooping her eyelids to report: "Mr. LAN, all the related matters about tomorrow's press conference, press conference and dinner are ready."

"In addition, those shareholders have also signed the equity subscription contract we sent. As for the part of Lin's equity and several industries that Lin sold privately for turnover, LAN bought them in the name of overseas legal person one after another."

Lan Qing narrowed his eyes, nodded his head with satisfaction, looked back at her with approval and said, "good. Now, I'm looking forward to it. After tomorrow, Lin Dong knows the wonderful expression of all this."

Li Lin lowered her head in his eyes, fixed her eyes on the document in her hand, and could not see the expression on her face.

Then she asked: "Mr. LAN, do you need to send you back to your villa tonight?"

He waved his hand to her, turned around and continued to appreciate the night outside the window. He said faintly, "no, I want to live in the company before the press conference. I need to sort out my ideas. You can get off work first."

She said softly, "OK." He turned and left the president's office.

Night is always the best time for desire, hope and ambition to expand. All the careerists hide in the dark one after another, flashing cunning eyes and constantly calculating, but they don't know that they are being calculated by others at the same time.

"My silly daughter, why do you have to be like this because of a fickle man?" Lin Jianxiong stood beside the tearful Mrs. Lin and tried to persuade Lin Bai to close the door.

But there was no sound in the door, neither willful crying nor perfunctory response. Lin Bai, who locked himself in the room, was just quiet, as if there was no one in the room.

Mrs. Lin tears like broken beads, constantly falling out of her eyes, she pulled Lin Jianxiong's clothes, "husband, since my daughter came back from the company in the afternoon, she shut herself in the room without saying a word and asked her to come out for dinner. What happened to the company in the end, my daughter can't think of it in the room?"

He shook off her hand and replied impatiently: "it's not because of Lan Qing's ungrateful little son. He was still sucking in his wet nurse's arms when I was in business. I must let him know my strength."

When he said this, a trace of ferocity flashed across his face. When Mrs. Lin saw him like this, she stopped sobbing.

"Husband, let him know how powerful he is. Don't ride on us any more. Don't do anything out of the ordinary."

He glanced askance at his worried wife, with an elusive smile on his face. He narrowed his eyes and said, "in this world, whoever wants to make Lin Jianxiong unhappy will have to pay a heavy price, no matter who he is."

The chilling expression on his face even made Mrs. Lin's back stiff.

Lin Jianxiong turns and walks into the study, leaving his wife standing in her daughter's room alone.

She thought about it for a while, and then continued to knock on her daughter's door, soft voice said: "baby, don't do this, you come out to eat something, don't damage your body."

Then he put his head on the door, but there was no movement in the door.

She sighed heavily and wiped away the tears on her face. "Baby, you can't go out to eat or talk to your mother, but you can't be too busy just for a man. Please promise your mother."

Finally, Lin Bai's voice came from the door with some impatience, "Mom, I'm ok. Can you leave me alone? I'm a little tired."

Hearing that his daughter's voice was normal, Lin Fu was relieved and quickly replied, "OK, mom, I won't disturb you. You should have a rest early."

In the study, Lin Jianxiong stands in front of the French window. His black figure looks a little chilly.

After dialing a number, he narrowed his eyes and put the receiver on his ear, listening to the waiting tone "dududu" beating his auditory nerve.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hello," a low male voice answered over the phone, "Mr. Lin, what's the matter?"

"The day after tomorrow, you will be in position and watch me send messages." He no longer covered up the ferocity and determination in his eyes, allowing his edge to melt into the vast night.

The other side gave a low smile and said, "OK, don't worry, Lin Dong."

"Don't worry about money. After it's done, I can't treat you badly."

"Mr. Lin is too outspoken to say that. Of course, I believe in Mr. Lin. don't worry. As long as we do something wrong, we won't do anything wrong."

Lin Jianxiong smiles with satisfaction and hangs up the phone. His eyes are lit up by desire and hope. It seems that he has seen the success in front of him.

Early the next morning, Li Qingning got up from bed and rushed downstairs. She didn't know why she wanted to do it, but she rushed out of the room as if driven by her heart.

However, when she appeared in the living room of the villa with her hair hanging up and her clothes dishevelled, she still didn't see the familiar figure, so she hung her head again and went upstairs in the early morning.

All day long, she was bored in the villa, floating around like a shadow, and could not calm down.

Think of tomorrow Lan Qing want her to do that thing, she would like time from now on Solidification in this day.

She couldn't imagine what kind of mood and expression she was going to face Ruan Feihan, who had been in love with her for many years.

In addition, she didn't see Lan Qing again after the company's high-level meeting that day, which made her feel more uneasy. It was like a large group of elk migrating in her heart, which made her uneasy and restless.

This day, appears to be particularly calm, but it is this calm, just let her smell the dangerous breath.

Like the calm before the storm, the calm before the tide, this terrible, hellish peace, almost pushed her to the brink of collapse.

She wants to see Lan Qing immediately, pull his sleeve, beg him not to do that, beg him to tell her, everything is normal, there will be no accident.

However, until the end of the day, she did not see Lan Qing's figure.

On such a sunny and ordinary day, as Li Qingning's sixth sense perceives, in fact, under the calm, a great conspiracy is brewing.

On this day, all the people quietly worked hard to prepare for a big fire, which would bury everything in the sea of fire and turn it into dust.