C4 Conspiracy

Lan Lingwan returned to the dormitory and remembered the name card. She turned on the computer to search for Mu Jincheng's information.

When she saw the Mu's Corporation, her eyes darkened.

The Mu's should be the biggest family among the three families. Back then, this position belonged to the Lan family. It was really a long time ago...

"Wan, what are you looking at?" Soong Xiaolin came over and squeezed into a chair with Lan Lingwan. She looked at the computer screen.

Soong Xiaolin was Lan Lingwan's classmate and best friend. Long ago in the heyday of the Lan Corporation, the Song Family had business dealings with the Lan family. Soong Xiaolin and Lan Lingwan had similar personalities and often got together.

After the decline of the Lan family, everyone treated Lan Lingwan as a plague and did not want to get close to her. Only Soong Xiaolin was always by Lan Lingwan's side. When faced with difficulties, one could see true feelings. Now, the two of them were almost as close as sisters.

"Eh, it's Mu Jincheng, handsome guy!"

Soong Xiaolin was usually carefree, but when she shouted, a few girls in the dormitory came over.

"Isn't this the young master of Mu's Corporation? He's so handsome. I thought he was a beginner in fashion design because I wanted to have a chance to see him in the Mu's with my own eyes!"

"Me too, me too. Have you seen this month's HYTYE Fashion Weekly? The person on the cover page is Mu Jincheng. He's even more handsome than a model!"

Lan Lingwan heard the girls in the same dormitory talking at the same time. Her eyes were a little absent-minded. The evil face that he had when he held the business card appeared in front of her again.

She did not expect that guy to be so popular.

It was a pity that he only had a handsome face. If it wasn't for the fact that she wanted to compensate him for his suit, she didn't want to have any contact with that kind of man.

"Wan, why did you search Mu Jincheng? Don't tell me you like this type too? "Soong Xiaolin looked at Lan Lingwan with a teasing tone.

"No, Director Mu asked me to make a suit for him."

Lan Lingwan did not need to hide it from her best friend. But when she said this, it was like throwing a stone on the calm surface of the water, immediately stirring up waves.

"Mu Jincheng asked you to make a suit? Dream on! Director Mu's clothes are designed by the most famous designers in Italy. Even our professor can't get a number. Who do you think you are?"

Kuan Ziqi, who was in the same dormitory, said with a face full of jealousy.

In the clothing design department of St. Martin Academy, Lan Lingwan's ranking in the professional class always surpassed Kuan Ziqi's and was ranked first in the grade. Kuan Ziqi had been unhappy with her for a long time.

"It was just a coincidence." Lan Lingwan did not need to say much to this kind of person. She lowered her head and flipped through the books in search of inspiration.

"Accident? I think you don't even know how to brag."

Kuan Ziqi was not willing to let go and still wanted to say something to mock Lan Lingwan but was directly retorted back by her best friend Soong Xiaolin.

"Our family's Wan has this kind of ability. Director Mu occasionally only knows how to find the first place in the grade. You don't need to think about the second place in the grade."

Kuan Ziqi's sore spot was poked and she angrily cast a sidelong glance at Lan Lingwan.

At this time, Lan Lingwan's phone rang. She picked it up and looked at the caller ID. The light in her eyes dimmed. She walked out of the dormitory to answer the phone with a sullen face.

"Aunt, what's the matter?"

Lan Lingwan asked obediently and heard an order coming from the other side of the phone.

"You go home tonight. I heard that your fiancé is coming back soon. Aunt will help you prepare!"

Before Lan Lingwan could say anything, the other side of the phone was already busy. Xu Qingmei was already used to keeping her word in front of Lan Lingwan and did not give Lan Lingwan a chance to speak and directly hung up the phone.

Go home... Lan Lingwan held the phone and her expression was filled with a trace of worry.

Although she was reluctant to leave, she still reached her uncle's house in the evening. Although this place was not as grand as the Lan family, it was still spacious and elegant.

All of these were the property of the Lan family in the past. When she returned to this place, of course, she would "go home."

To Lan Lingwan, a place with a father and mother was home.

This place was not!

"Wan is back. How are you doing at school? Do you have enough money?" Xu Qingmei saw Lan Lingwan come back and greeted her with a hypocritical smile.

"It is enough. Don't worry. Even if it is not enough, I will not ask for it from you." Lan Lingwan's tone was calm but it was like a knife cutting open Xu Qingmei's mask.

Eight years ago, Uncle Tang Chenghai took Lan Lingwan out from the orphanage. The price was for her to sign and let Tang Chenghai take over the remaining assets of Lan family. But in a few short years, Tang Chenghai was addicted to gambling and lost all his assets.

Three years ago, his aunt agreed to pay Lan Lingwan the tuition fees for her university. The price was to use her to curry favor with the Zang family and help her arrange an engagement with that old man Zang Haifeng in exchange for a large investment from the Zang family.

This family was too astute. Lan Lingwan was afraid that if she took an extra cent from them, they would be able to calculate a chunk of meat.