Chapter 523 Hiding identity and depriving the surname! 【1 update】


    "I understand what you mean." The young deacon looked serious, "Everything is ready, just waiting for your order."


    Christine nodded and continued, "Tongtian Tower failed to kill me this time. She will definitely be dormant for a while. Don''t worry, I will restrain my temper."


    "That''s right!" Wen Chaosheng clapped his hands, "My rich sister, as the saying goes, a little bit of tolerance will cause trouble. It''s better to wait until one day that the ultimate ability to slaughter the Tower of Tongtian. You can let the dog stand on them and excrete!"


    Christine''s expression was a little hard to describe: "Your words are a bit disgusting to me, Sister YN, is it okay?"


    "I''m fine, I just need a sleep." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "Don''t worry about me."


    Wen Chaosheng volunteered: "I will send Sister YN back to the hotel!"


    "Xiao Ye, you go too." Christine coughed slightly, "It''s enough for me to have Vlad here. Since I''m awake, my power is still there."


    Ye Xingli nodded: "Okay."


    The two accompanied Ye Wanlan out of the hospital.


    The sun has set, and the sunset has dyed half of the sky red, like cinnabar smudged on white paper, drawing a large piece of fire.


    "It''s a good thing that the people in Jidao set fire to the gate of Tongtian Tower today and gave a speech, which delayed enough time." Wen Chaosheng sighed, "Sister YN, let the person named Ye drive and take you back together..."


    Before he could finish his words, Ye Wanlan''s body shook and he was about to fall to the ground.


    Ye Xingli was shocked: "Be careful!"


    However, before he reached out to help Ye Wanlan, a pair of powerful arms appeared and steadily held the girl in his arms.


    Ye Wanlan glanced at him and fell asleep directly with confidence.


    This action made Yan Tingfeng''s arms slightly shake, and a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.


    The trust Ye Wanlan gave him actually made him feel an unprecedented shock, and even his heart and blood were trembling.


    "It''s good to hand it over to me." Yan Tingfeng nodded and smiled at the two of them politely, "I won''t bother you."


    He hugged the girl into the car, the door closed, and the vehicle quickly left.


    "He..." Wen Chaosheng couldn''t help but be stunned and turned around, "How did he know that Sister YN is here?"


    "You are stupid!" Ye Xingli shrugged, "That must be because Sister YN came here and was with him."


    "Where am I stupid?" Wen Chao was a little dissatisfied, "I was asking him why he came here so well!"


    "That''s even simpler." Ye Xingli glanced at him contemptuously, "Sister YN is so tired, she will definitely contact her friends."


    Wen Chaosheng can''t speak now.


    But he always felt that there was a very dangerous atmosphere on the young man.


    But this kind of aura is very illusory and makes people unable to understand.


    Based on his years of experience not dealing with others, the young man must have something hidden!


    "Okay, Sister YN was picked up by her friend, so we can rest assured." Ye Xingli''s heart was finally completely relieved, "I have to have a good rest, too."


    Wen Chaosheng looked at the direction where Yan Tingfeng left and muttered: "It''s really strange..."


    What kind of hidden identity does that man have?


    **


    At 8 o''clock in the evening, Global Channel began to broadcast the latest news of the day.


    "This newspaper reported that early this morning, Miss Christine Constance, President of the World Bank, encountered a serious car accident." The host looked silent, "Global Hospital is urgently treating Miss Christine. Please let us pray for her."


    As soon as the news came out, the entire Global Network exploded.


    [I remember that the President of the World Bank had a whole bodyguard team, and there were escorts with cars on both sides of the trip. How could such a serious car accident be caused? 】


    [It''s not a conspiracy, is it? ! 】


    [Oh my God, as soon as Miss Christine leaves, who can sit at the World Bank? 】


    [Is she too proud? Does the World Bank president need any capability? Not all of them are praised, I can come even if I have it. 】


    [Some people don’t know that Miss Christine had the title of finance queen before she took the position of President of the World Bank? You can do it if you change me. Why, can you start a financial storm in minutes like Miss Christine? 】


    [Now not only the World Bank is going to be in chaos, but the Constance family is also in chaos. If the good heir is gone, we have to choose again. 】


    [Don’t talk nonsense. Miss Christine is lucky enough to have a look of heaven, and it will definitely be fine! 】


    …


    The Internet is speculating whether Christine can survive this difficulty, but the Constance family has concluded that Christine is no longer likely to survive.


    They did not wait at Global Hospital again, but instead convened members of the direct line and were holding an emergency family high-level meeting.


    "Everyone, although Tongtian Tower ordered Global Hospital to continue to maintain Christine''s life characteristics, Global Hospital is also sure she can''t wake up again." Brutu said loudly, "This car accident caught us off guard, but everything proved that the car accident was an accident."


    "Accident?" A cabinet master sneered, "Brutu, do you dare to swear with your life? This car accident has nothing to do with you?"


    "Of course!" Brutu looked righteous, "I swear with my life that Christine''s car accident has nothing to do with me and her brother!"


    You cannot swear easily at the Global Center. If you violate the oath, you will be punished by God.


    But Brutu''s words were so righteous and silenced, and the cabinet elders were silent.


    "Everyone, the most urgent task is to take over all the family industries under my daughter." Brutu suppressed the joy that had already climbed up, "This crucial issue must be solved tonight."


    Killian nodded and echoed: "My father is right. If we do not take over these industries as soon as possible, we will definitely encircle and suppress us after the other forces react. At that time, it will be extremely unfavorable to us."


    "As Christine''s father, I know her best, so I should handle it." Brutu smiled, his eyes sweeping around the field, "What do you think?"


    “…”


    There was silence.


    After being silent for more than ten seconds, someone spoke: "Kristen has too many industries, Brutu, your appetite is a bit too big."


    Christine''s ability to manage these industries does not mean that Brutu has it.


    "And my son Kirian, who will help me deal with this matter together." Brutu was full of confidence, "My elders, we vote for the decision, and it''s too late!"


    The oldest old man spoke slowly: "Then-"


    “Bang!”


    The door of the hall was suddenly opened, cutting off the words of the Pavilion Master.


    "No need to vote." A voice rang out, "Voting is useless if Miss Christine doesn''t allow it."


    Everyone turned their heads and frowned when they saw the person coming.


    "Vlad, you are just a **** orphan." Killian sneered, "Good luck saved my sister''s life. After getting the Constance family surname, don''t you really think that you are also Constance''s person, right?"


    He hates the young deacon around Christine very much because he always believes that it was the young deacon who snatched Christine from his preference for him.


    But he is Christine''s younger brother. Even if there is any conflict between them, Christine should leave everything to him.


    The parents'' expressions were also a little unhappy.


    They attach great importance to class, even the butler in the family is just a servant and is not qualified to confront and clamor with family members at such family meetings.


    Christine''s servant was indeed spoiled, and I really don''t know.


    "Also, my sister is dead." Killian said again, "You''d better get out of here!"


    "Who told you that I''m dead?" The next second, a familiar cold female voice sounded, "It''s you two, from now on, the last name of Constance is no longer needed."


    Good morning~~


    ??Happy National Day, baby! Where to go during the long holiday!


    ??I will continue to code and live QAQ


    ??At the beginning of the month, I asked Sister Lan for a guaranteed monthly ticket! Thank you for your support


    ??(This chapter ends)