Chapter 948: My name is Jiang Lan Ting, I am Huo Jiao's

s better than Hoshi thought, the child is fine, and all the checks came back normal.But it's still a panda blood.She looked nervous, Zhang Chongguang bent down and kissed her: "Isn't that good It's st...Jiang Lan withdrew her gaze.

He didn't answer right away. Instead, he walked to the bar in the living room, opened the liquor cabinet, and took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

The Jiang family has been wealthy and prosperous for generations.

Jiang Lan performed the action naturally and gracefully, a sight to behold.

He uncorked the wine, let it breathe, and turned to see Xiao Bai still standing in the doorway. He smiled faintly, "Why don't you come in How can we talk about the script if you don't"

Xiao Bai is not stupid.

In just two minutes, he saw a kind of temperament from Jiang Lan's body that was different from his... This temperament was called "either rich or noble," this kind of noble temperament directly contrasted with the entertainment industry.

Xiao Bai is still fighting like a cornered beast.

He thought that even if the man in front of him was rich, he wouldn't be as rich as his older sister. Thinking about this, he felt reassured. He decided to put the man aside first and create a scene to intimidate him.

He pretended to be calm, casually mentioning the person.

Then, in a seemingly casual tone, he added: "Her business is quite large. I wonder if Mr. Jiang has any business dealings with her. If so… then that would be a real coincidence to meet an acquaintance!"

He tries to put others down, both openly and secretly.

Jiang Lan, how could you not understand

He recalled that among the partners of the Jiang family, there was indeed a female boss surnamed Qian, who seemed to be over forty years old. He never expected her to have a relationship with the fair-skinned male actor in front of him.

However, Xiao Bai is too shameless.

To fawn over the wealthy is to fawn over the wealthy, and to flaunt it shows a lack of background.

The wine has now been opened.

Jiang Lan had finished two glasses of red wine. He held one glass in his hand and gestured for Xiao Bai to sit down. He sat opposite him and said very naturally, “Now that you mention it, I do remember! There was someone like that, a young widower who was really capable.”

Xiao Bai couldn't help but feel pleased.

It seems that Huo Jiao's husband also has to give face to the elder sister.

Jiang Lan leaned in, picked up a glass of red wine, and gently swirled it, guiding the conversation toward the film set.

He truly believed that the man before him, in pursuit of resources and wealth, would offer up his own wife to him. His attitude grew arrogant, claiming that Huo Jiao was uncooperative with filming and acting like a diva.

Xiao Bai spoke arrogantly, "I can endure this, but the director cannot. Now our entire crew has been brought to a halt because of Huo Jiao's capriciousness. This huge loss is something no one can afford! In my opinion, the only solution is for Huo Jiao to apologize to the director and then film according to the script... Of course, I can give her some guidance on reading the script and acting."

Jiang Lan set down the glass of wine in her hand.

He is the grandson of the Jiang family and also the executive president of Jiangshi Group, holding a high position and considerable influence...

Xiao Bai was startled.

Just here, in the bedroom, a child's cries could be heard.

Jiang Lan's expression softened. As he got up, he told Xiao Bai, "You should go back first! My son has woken up, and Huo Jiao is sleeping. You probably won't be able to see her."

Xiao Bai was stunned.

Do they have a son

Jiang Lan was accustomed to following orders from his superiors at the company, so he ignored Xiao Bai and opened the bedroom door himself.

Xiao Bai didn't leave immediately.

He peered through the crack in the bedroom door and saw what was inside. He saw Jiang Lan gently pick up a beautiful baby, kiss it, and then turn to address the person on the bed.

He couldn't hear because the distance was too great.

The person in bed, he couldn't see him either, but he could guess it was Huo Jiao.

Xiao Bai suddenly felt very jealous.

He envied all this beauty because he didn't have it. Because he had to serve Mr. Qian, he dared not even get a girlfriend. He could only use acting to take advantage of some actresses.

Now, his feelings for Huo Jiao weren't driven by lust.

but jealousy!

His insane jealousy.

As soon as he stepped out of the hotel suite, he called his elder sister and acted cute, begging her to get Mr. Qian to replace Huo Jiao... That one was also very obedient and spoiled him.

Right now, call the director. No payment for Huo Jiao until she's replaced.

……

Huo Jiao is still sleeping soundly!

The director called, and at first Jiang Lan wanted to answer. But Huo Jiao woke up groggily and slapped his hand away, saying impatiently, "You're calling again!"

She closed her eyes and answered the director's call, her voice languid: "Director Wang!"

The director immediately knew this was a world for two.

His face was dark, but his voice was full of pleading: "Grandma! Something's happened. You still have the heart to sleep... Look, I'll arrange a dinner party for you and Xiao Bai to attend! We can clear up the misunderstanding then. Our film crew needs to continue filming. It can't just hang here forever, right But let me give you a heads-up, someone backing Xiao Bai has arrived!"

Ho Jiao directly gave up: "Then replace me!"

Director: ...

He wouldn't dare, if he replaced Huo Jiao, Hong Jie could kill him. Besides, even if he went back to City B, he couldn't get past Wen Man's scrutiny. After that, he wouldn't be able to mix in the circle anymore.

He closed his eyes, thinking he would go alone!

He described Huo Jiao's background, and that Mr. Qian should have been convinced!

Only then did he want to speak, but Jiang Lan snatched Huo Jiao's phone.

Jiang Lan held his son in one arm and his phone in the other. He spoke to the director in a low voice: "Tell Mr. Qian, I and Huo Jiao will be there on time tomorrow night. Also, there will be an infant present, the place needs to be quiet...and smoking is prohibited."

The director was dumbfounded.

It took him a long time before he stammered, "Mr. Jiang...".He leaned against the bed, his long fingers gently stroking the child's soft cheek, checking various information on his phone.< Mianmian had a dream, she dreamed of her parents and Little Dad. >On th...