Chapter 276

The independent courtyard of the affiliated courtyard of the wool spinning factory is really good, it is secluded and there are no idlers coming in and out.

It is built at the foot of the mountain, and many poplar trees are planted around it. It is also very good for greening in summer.

Especially in Qingbei City, a plateau city with extreme wind and sand, the environment here is even more beautiful.

However, there are benefits to having more people.

For example, if you have an accident, you can ask for help, and you can find a way to find someone to spread the word.

Luo Yiran stood in the yard, looking at the withered scenery in winter, his heart was as desolate as what he saw before him.

"Luo Yiran, you shouldn't trust a person too much. '

'I just like your money, the more you give, the better. '

That little voice echoed in his mind over and over again, and Luo Yiran felt that he was really an idiot.

She has already seen Liao Sifan's ambition, right?

That's why she said those words to him over and over again.

pity……

"Yeah, master, your breakfast is ready." A servant's voice came from behind.

"Ah."

Luo Yiran responded, turned around and entered the room.

The heating in the room made Luo Yiran feel uncomfortable for a while, and coughed a few times.

Soon, someone brought water to his hand.

"It's also the same. The temperature difference between morning and evening is very big here. You'd better not stand outside for too long in the morning."

Liao Sifan was already sitting at the dining table drinking coffee with a newspaper in his hand.

"I just went out to get some air." Luo Yiran sat opposite Liao Sifan.

"This courtyard is a single building, no one will come here." Liao Sifan said casually.

Luo Yiran twitched the corners of his lips, and picked up the knife and fork on the table: "Even if there are people, they don't dare to meddle in my business."

A week ago, Luo Yiran asked a cleaner to give him a note.

However, within 10 minutes, this note returned to Luo Yiran's hands.

Since then, not to mention the cleaners near the villa, not even a ghost can be seen.

"Liao Sifan, I'm going to make clothes today. I have an appointment with Xu Jiaren." Luo Yiran continued.

Liao Sifan put down the newspaper in his hand, and said indifferently: "I have already ordered clothes for you from Italy. It must be better than that little girl's film."

As if thinking of something, Liao Sifan added, "The price is also more expensive than hers."

Of course it's expensive, the knife coins they use over there!
"I still like her clothes. Liao Sifan, let's return it to Italy."

boom--

As soon as the words fell, the dinner plate in front of Luo Yiran jumped on the table.

"Luo Yiran, you are so disobedient, that's why I locked you up here!"

Liao Sifan reprimanded heartbroken: "If you hadn't gotten too close to that little girl, I wouldn't have made such a bad plan!"

"So, you put me under house arrest, or for me?"

Luo Yiran looked at the man across from him with a half-smile, and asked, "Then do I still have to thank you?"

"It's the same! I have taken care of you by your side since I was a child. Could it be that the relationship I have had for so many years is not as good as the little girl you just met?"

Luo Yiran answered this question with silence.

"I can also understand that little girl is indeed a bit special. But... she is just a clothes maker, why are you confronting me because of her?"

The more Liao Sifan spoke, the more sad he became. It seemed that Luo Yiran had hurt his heart severely, "Tuzi is from Beikun. You wanted to kick him out of Beikun because of that little girl. What do you think other people would do if you did this?" think?!"

"Oh? So it turns out that Uncle Fan is doing it for Beikun? I thought he was making use of the matter of the local dog." Luo Yiran sneered.

After the dog was brought back to Beikun to enforce the family law, Liao Sifan took over all Beikun's affairs on the third day on the grounds that Luo Yiran was young and willful.

And the day before, it was Liao Sifan who said that he saw a suspected Luo Jie at the herdsman's house in Jinyintan.

On the same day, Luo Yiran sent his trusted subordinates to set off to find someone.

Thinking about it now, seeing Luo Jie was just a nonsense made up by Liao Sifan.

And the person he sent out, if there is no miscalculation, is no longer in this world.

Luo Yiran was very aware of Liao Sifan's methods, as long as this man made a move, he would never leave his life alive.

"Yeah, you were really bewitched by that little girl. I'm all for Beikun, how could I do anything to you?"

"Didn't do anything? If it's not doing anything to put me under house arrest, is it counting as killing me?"

"Look! Also, I have been by your side since I was a child, and I took good care of you abroad. How can you think of me like this? I just take you as my own son, how could I kill you?!"

Liao Sifan's face was full of disappointment and sadness, like a loving father whose heart was broken by a child.

"Liao Sifan, what do you want, just say it." Luo Yiran asked calmly.

He is no fool.

Before his father sent him abroad, the last thing he said was, don't believe anyone.

In the past few years, Luo Yiran's memory of his father's appearance began to blur, but he always kept these words in his heart.

What's more, during his time abroad, he also seriously learned about his father's "business" and his situation.

"Also, I actually don't want anything."

Liao Sifan took a deep breath, and seemed to be struggling to say the following words: "However, Beikun is the painstaking effort left by your father, I don't want to see Beikun disappear... But, Beikun wants to develop. A lot of money is needed... so..."

"So you want me to take out the money?" Luo Yiran smiled.

All the expenses after he returned to China seemed to be prepared by Liao Sifan, but in fact the money was the money he handed over to Liao Sifan for safekeeping before returning to China.

How much Luo Yiran spent and how much is left, he knows very well.

As for the Swiss bank accounts and funds his father gave him, he didn't say a word.

In this world, besides Luo Jie, only Luo Yiran knows.

"It's the same. Now that I'm helping you take care of Beikun, isn't it going to be handed over to you in the end?"

Liao Sifan said with a face of loyalty: "You also know that Song Feng has been sending people to look for you, and it would be dangerous for you to go out now... What's more, you are still young now. When you turn 18 and become an adult, I will I will hand over Beikun and the rest of the funds to you."

Speaking of this, Liao Sifan sighed like a kind old man: "At that time, I will really have retired!"

"Liao Sifan, I have been studying in the elite class of the Royal Academy during my stay abroad. Don't you think that my classmates are mentally handicapped?"

Luo Yiran asked amusedly: "The things that are still out can be brought back? Do you believe such a good thing?"

The undisguised sarcasm in the boy's eyes hurt Liao Sifan's nerves.

He glanced at the kindness just now, and asked gloomily: "Luo Yiran, what do you mean? Are you planning to give money?"

(End of this chapter)

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