Chapter 1227: Burn down the tea plantation

Milan, who returned to the office, leaned weakly on the door panel at the moment of closing the door.

As Lu Ziyi said, at this time, she really knew and clearly understood why her family's tea garden caught fire for no reason.

Yes, in other words, the fire that was said to be an accident was actually deliberately done by someone.

And this person is none other than her beloved Gu Bancheng in Milan.

For the sake of love, she can pretend not to know everything and tolerate everything, but she can't help but hold a grudge against this man, and she has to sacrifice her parents' hard work on the road to revenge, which is not bright at all.

Fortunately, it was only the tea plantation that was burned, and if her parents and workers were injured because of this, Milan swore that she would definitely make Gu Bancheng pay the price, even if she still planned to marry him, she would make him pay the corresponding punishment.

After all, aren't all the daughters-in-law of your Gu family merciful and ruthless, and they are people in front of people and ghosts behind them?

She pulled out her phone and walked towards her desk, smiling as she sat down in her chair.

Whoever breaks my heart will be punished even if he is far away.

She wanted to tell the man something he wanted to know, so that he could come back and marry her sooner.

The phone picked up after a few wind tones, and Milan spoke in a calm tone.

"Bancheng, when are you coming back?"

With a smile on the corner of Gu Bancheng's mouth, he said indifferently: "What's the matter, Lan?" ”

"My father's tea garden was accidentally lit by a cigarette smoked by a worker, and he suffered heavy losses!" Milan wiped her nose and deliberately sobbed with a crying voice.

Gu Bancheng knew it, and his tone was obviously anxious: "How about my parents, are there any casualties!" ”

Milan smiled coldly, even if you still have some conscience, you know how to ask them: "The parents are fine, and there are no casualties, but the tea garden is gone." ”

"Money is a thing of the body, and it is good for people to be okay." Gu Bancheng instinctively replied, relieving the melancholy mood.

Milan blinked his eyes and said tentatively: "I thought the same way, so I sold some shares and helped them settle the workers!" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, and I'm behind you." The corners of Gu Bancheng's mouth rose slightly, and he spoke like no one else.

In Gu Bancheng's tone, Milan didn't hear a trace of joy and sorrow, so he couldn't help but change the topic: "Well, how is my mother?" ”

"It's still the same, and there's no improvement." Every word Gu Bancheng said was paving the way for what he was going to do.

"It's been more than a month, if there is no improvement, then come back, maybe my mother misses my father, and it will be good to go home?" Milan has resentment in his heart, and his words are naturally unpleasant.

Gu Bancheng could hear the good words, but he pretended to be unconscious and said: "After this month, there is no improvement, we will come back." ”

"Then I'll look for you in a few days." Milan pondered for a long time, but he didn't take out Gu Bancheng's words, and continued to talk with a turn of thought.

"Don't you have a new project to do and you're busy?" Gu Bancheng's tone paused slightly, and he continued: "Why do you suddenly have time again?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it, it's really unblessed, the misfortune is not a single line, the company is also in chaos, the three bosses are anxious, with my understanding of the three of them, one by one to save face, it will not be like the family to reach out, it is estimated that the company will unilaterally declare bankruptcy!"

Milan said all the words in one go, the purpose was not to give Gu Bancheng time to think and see what he said.

How could Gu Bancheng let Milan speak, even if it was tacit, he would never come up with a word.

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