Even the servants in his family knew about it.

After getting the new mobile phone and the reissue card.

Yan Shengsi glanced at the news prompt.

Tsk.

The full record almost killed his phone.

Yan Shengsi glanced casually.

Someone who gloats about it.

Some people are worried that they will involve their own interests.

Everyone really has their own appearance.

He sneered.

He looked up at Jun Wan, who was already sitting on the sofa and eating fruits.

He had wanted to give Jun Wan a noble identity before, not relying on Wuyuan or herself.

Now I feel even more urgent to give Jun Wan the best one.

Yan Mingcheng there.

It's time to close the market when it's time to start.

"Jun Wan." Yan Shengsi looked at Jun Wan with a smile and said, "I'll go to the group company."

"When I come back."

He paused, and then showed great determination and said, "I will tell you about the author of the Six Kingdoms."

Jun Wan was stunned for a moment.

Nodded, "Okay."

Although she was less persistent about the author after this incident.

But it is also good to know what is going on.

The manuscript at that time was indeed Yan Shengsi's handwriting, and this one cannot be denied.

After Yan Shengsi left Mingzhuang, the housekeeper immediately brought the Anshen Soup.

Compared to Yan Shengsi, everyone likes Jun Wan more.

"Mrs. You're almost drinking. This is a terrible crime!"

Jun Wan took it and drank it all in one breath.

"Mrs. Do you want to take a bath first?" someone asked.

"No, I'm going out."

The servants were startled, "Go out? Have you not recovered yet?"

"I don't have a fever anymore, no problem." Jun Wan stood up and walked outside.

The housekeeper said with difficulty: "Ko Si said less that you want to take care of yourself."

"That's why I waited for Yan Shengsi to leave before I went out." Jun Wan quickly put on her coat, "Don't you tell Yan Shengsi that there's nothing to fight?"

Maids: "...".

They don't want to be infernal affairs.

If Yan Shengsi knew about it, he would definitely not be willing to scold Jun Wan.

Then who are you scolding?

Not these poor workers!

But obviously, Jun Wan won't listen to them either.

The moment Jun Wan sat in the car and turned on her phone, she was also facing a situation where she almost died, just like Yan Shengsi.

There are ninety-nine plus message prompts everywhere.

Jun Wan first read the contents in various groups.

Good guy.

The one who danced the most inside was Jun Linshu. Old Mrs. Jun didn't know what it was because of her mentality, and she didn't tell Jun Linshu about her still alive.

It was even happier to promote her own death news everywhere than to celebrate her own birthday.

However, with the experience of the last time, most of the others expressed shock and did not say much.

After all, things like dead people cannot be made to make fun of.

It's Jun Linshu.

Speech one by one in the group.

[Jun Wan's woman was unfilial to her grandmother before her death, and now she has been retribution!]

[Everyone comes to Junyuan Hotel, celebrate, I'll treat you.]

[By the way, I am now the person in charge of Junyuan Hotel, and everyone can come to play with me on a daily basis.]

They are not very easy to deal with when it comes to Jun Wan.

But Jun Linshu actually accepted Junyuan Hotel?

You should know that the last one who took over the hotel was Jun Wan!

Not long after taking over, Old Mrs. Jun gave Junwan shares.

Does Old Lady Jun value Jun Linshu so much?

Perhaps this fact makes it difficult for everyone to continue to pretend to be dead in the group.

They all came out to say congratulations to Jun Linshu.

Jun Linshu enjoyed everyone holding her.

What Xiao Hua said is correct.

Only when you have weight can you speak have weight.

Jun Linshu was a little fluttered and couldn't wait to say again.

[After Jun Wan died, the shares were naturally empty, but those people in Wuyuan must not be in vain.]

[I will definitely get those shares back.]

This is like a bomb.

It is more like the weather vane of the inheritance rights of the Jun family.

What does Jun Linshu mean? Could it be that the old lady nodded and agreed to her?

Otherwise, how could Jun Linshu dare to say this?

Thinking of this, everyone became more enthusiastic.

I even made an appointment to go to Junyuan Hotel for dinner.

"Junyuan Hotel?" Jun Wan raised her eyebrows and chuckled and said, "It's just right, let's go around Junyuan Hotel and have a look."

Of course, I have to celebrate such a happy thing together.

Arrive at Junyuan Hotel.

Jun Wan had already seen countless luxury cars parked at the door.

There are quite a few people coming.

Jun Wan thought about it before going out, and even smiled and wore a mask and hat. She naturally had a hotel VIP card on her hand.

Just take the special elevator and go up.

There were just a few familiar faces in the elevator.

They are all young ladies from Beijing.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, the people talked open.

"Look at Jun Linshu's proud look, tsk, I really can't stand it."

"I was thinking that it wasn't her turn to be the heirs, no matter how much Jun Xinxin was, I thought Jun Wan would be the heir, but I didn't expect that I had been kicked out and was still dead now."

They complained while putting on makeup.

"No matter what, eggs cannot be placed in a basket. Jun Linshu has developed limbs and a simple mind. Let's just coax it a little and be able to live up to the face."

Everyone smiled tacitly.

Another person looked at Jun Wan wearing a mask.

He said in surprise: "Which family are you from? Are you here to celebrate Jun Linshu?"
To be continued...