Chapter 142 Do you care about her?

Wen Zhiyan said: "This place was not built according to my wishes. I just inherited it, so I didn't think about it before."

He looked at Jiang Lan's side face: "If you want to take them over, I can arrange it."

Jiang Lan shook his head: "No, they should have adapted to the life in Haicheng Zoo. Don't let them go back and forth."

After all the trouble, Jiang Lan couldn't live with the two hippos every day. At most, it was nothing more than leisure time. Let's see, it can only be exceeded twice a year.

"But I think such a beautiful and spacious place, if it is made into a Chinese garden style, it will be more artistic and will definitely be very grand."

Jiang Lan said casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zhiyan fell into silence, seeming to be considering the feasibility of this matter.

Jiang Lan was frightened when he saw this, and quickly changed his words: "Don't mess around, that's what I said, use the extra money for charity."

Wen Zhiyan didn't say anything more. A few minutes later, the two of them were there Get off the bus outside the door of a tall building.

The staff at the villa locked Wen Zhiyan's license plate when he entered the mountain. At this time, there were already people waiting outside the door.

Wen Zhiyan waved his hand to reject the reception of these people, and walked towards the building hall with Jiang Lan.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a wall full of wine. Jiang Lan was shocked again and asked in a low voice: "There are so many, are there any empty bottles?"

Wen Zhiyan shook his head: "No, but the grades are different, from bottom to top, from top to bottom." Everything from hundreds of yuan a bottle to seven-figure collections can be found here."

Jiang Lan was stunned.

He feels that he has gained some experience after being in the industry for many years.

But in fact, because he participated in very few social interactions, such scenes were still rare.

He lowered his voice and asked: "Is there any fake wine?"

Wen Zhiyan said funnyly: "If you fake it, you will be punished by ten."

Jiang Lan asked: "Is it because someone else buys one bottle and you just bring eleven bottles over?"

Wen Zhiyan couldn't bear it. He raised his hand and pinched his cheek: "Do I look like I can't afford to have fun?"

He explained: "Although there are not many people here, there is still a profit. These wines are just commodities, not me. Don't worry if you buy it for your own collection. You won't earn much, but you will earn something."

Jiang Lan followed Wen Zhiyan through the hall and walked all the way inside.

There is an exclusive suite for the Wen family, as well as a special elevator for the Wen family and guests.

But Jiang Lan wanted to look around, so Wen Zhiyan took him towards the public elevator hall.

They pressed the elevator button and stood waiting.

Jiang Lan watched the number of floors on the display slowly descend. It stopped for a moment on the third floor and then continued to descend.

Soon, the elevator stopped, and as soon as the door opened, a large group of young men and women, chatting and laughing, poured out. Judging from their appearance and body shape, alphas and omegas accounted for the majority.

Jiang Lan habitually wore a hat when going out. Now she was afraid of being recognized, so she deliberately lowered the brim of her hat.

He and Wen Zhiyan stood in the corner at the edge of the elevator hall, not attracting attention, but Wen Zhiyan still blocked Jiang Lan, and after the group of people walked out of this not-so-large area, they protected Jiang Lan. Lan walked towards the elevator with the door open.

Originally, Jiang Lan didn't pay much attention to this group of people, but before he stepped onto the elevator, he suddenly heard a female voice calling out a name that was very familiar to him.

"Tongyue, come with me to the bathroom!"

Jiang Lan froze, and retracted the foot that he had just stepped into the elevator. He turned around and looked in the direction of the girl who just spoke.

A girl with a high ponytail and a tight-fitting skirt stopped at the end of the crowd and shouted.

When she finished speaking, the girl who was walking in front and was communicating with a somewhat handsome alpha turned around.

Wearing crystal high heels, a white dress, long hair hanging around her waist, delicate facial features, a small face, and very attractive.

There is also a small bag from a first-line brand on his shoulder.

She said sorry to the alpha and walked over to the girl with high ponytail.

Jiang Lan looked at the girl's face, narrowed his eyes, and didn't react for a long time.

Wen Zhiyan followed Jiang Lan's gaze and looked at the girl, and couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows.

At first, when Jiang Lan heard the name and stopped, Wen Zhiyan subconsciously thought that Jiang Lan saw a familiar omega.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood something when he looked at the girl's eyebrows, which were very similar to Jiang Lan's but more delicate.

He tugged on Jiang Lan's sleeve, pulled her into the elevator, and said bluntly,

"Is that your sister?"

Jiang Lan didn't expect the world to be so small.

He has never been back home since Wen Zhiyan's split many years ago.

Jiang's mother didn't know what her psychology was, and she no longer took the initiative to contact Jiang Lan.

It wasn't until Jiang Lan debuted and became famous that Jiang's mother sent a message asking how Jiang Lan was doing.

Jiang Lan didn't reply, but took the time to go to the bank at noon the next day and transferred 500,000 to Jiang's mother's account.

Jiang's mother did not return the money, but from then on, she never contacted Jiang Lan again.

It was as if they had severed ties by default.

The last time Jiang Lan saw Du Tongyue, she was still young, undifferentiated, and looked more like Jiang Lan's stepfather.

Now it seems that she looks more and more like Jiang Mu when she was young.

Similar face, same name, as expected, it is undoubtedly Jiang Lan's sister.

Jiang Lan hummed, frowned and said: "But logically speaking, she should have just entered college now, and their family conditions are very average..."

The implication is that Du Tongyue appeared here with a bag on his back. That bag worth tens of thousands of dollars is obviously unreasonable.

Wen insisted: "Perhaps she has a boyfriend. The most important thing in the imperial capital is rich people."

He paused and then commented objectively: "She is very beautiful. She is as beautiful as you. She can be attracted by those It's not surprising that Young Master is attracted to her."

Jiang Lan rolled her eyes at Wen Zhiyan, and when the elevator reached the top floor, she followed Wen Zhiyan out of the elevator and walked to the end of the corridor.

He felt that Wen Zhiyan's words made sense, but he always felt that something was wrong. He said worriedly,

"Do you think she might have been deceived?"

Wen Zhiyan was not very interested in Jiang Lan's family, and he had no good impressions.

Every time Jiang Lan was at a low point, Jiang's mother failed to fulfill her duties as a mother.

He even stepped on Jiang Lan when he was most uncomfortable.

Although Wen Zhiyan had not heard those suffocating phone calls in person, he had heard Jiang Lan mention them.

He said indifferently: "Whether it's a lie or not, I can only say that you are in love with me. There are so many playboys in wealthy families, and so many omegas think that they can become the most special beings. In fact, most of those alphas are just playing for fun."

"After taking advantage and getting tired of it, they have to listen to their family and choose a well-matched partner."

"This is normal. All sober-minded adults understand this truth."

Jiang Lan clicked his tongue: "But Du Tongyue is still young, and I'm afraid she won't even know if she is being played with."

Wen Zhiyan led Jiang Lan into the room where they would stay for the next two days, squatted down, and helped Jiang Lan change his shoes with his own hands, while saying:

"Do you care about her?"