Chapter 32 The Appearance of Serious Reading

Lin Lan's study was at the end of the second floor, just diagonally opposite Li Simu's bedroom.

Li Simu sorted out some seasonal clothes, and the suitcase was still open on the carpet in the bedroom, and then she thought for a while, walked out of the bedroom, and after confirming that Uncle Song was not nearby, she carefully opened the door of Lin Lan's study.

What catches her eye is the furniture with black, white and gray as the main color, Lin Lan is a very strict person, her study feels the same as her person, dignified and neat, without any superfluous furnishings. Computers, desks, executive chairs, bookcases, printers, scanners are all neatly arranged, and each object exists here because of its function. "Useless" and "useful" are the primary criteria for Lin Lan to measure the value of people and things.

Li Simu closed the door and walked in after confirming that the lock was successful. Through the window of Lin Lan's study, you can see the situation in the back garden, Li Simu stood next to the half-hidden curtain, glanced into the garden downstairs, and saw that Uncle Song was taking care of the starry sky planted in the garden, holding some tools in his hand, and he should be busy for a while.

Li Simu thought for a while, and looked at the study on the second floor from downstairs, and it should not be possible to reach the position of the desk through the window.

In other words, if you are looking for something near Lin Lan's desk, you will not be seen by Uncle Song, who is taking care of the flowers and plants in the garden downstairs.

So, Li Simu came to Lin Lan's desk, the leather of the chair was very good, the pure black color, and it also reflected a faint luster, obviously taking care of it on weekdays.

Lin Lan's waist is not good, so when buying chairs and other things, he pays special attention to quality, and cost-effectiveness is not considered. As far as Lin Lan is concerned, she prefers HermanMiller's ergonomic chairs, and a good chair is indeed worth that price, so even if Lin Lan's HermanMiller chairs are cheapest and more than 10,000 yuan, she feels that this is a necessary expense. After all, there are very few fakes in such brands, and no copycat company is willing to do this thankless work - there are too many genuine parts, high mold requirements, and they are all developed and designed by a professional team, and it is difficult to imitate, even if it can be imitated, there is no market in China.

Lin Lan's desk was neat and tidy, and there was nothing else except for necessities such as a desktop computer, a mouse, a mouse pad, and a pen holder. Li Simu carefully opened the drawer and checked it in turn, and found that the drawer was nothing more than some things that might be used for working from home: leather notebooks, staplers, shelves, bookmarks, and so on.

Of course, Li Simu also noticed the locked drawer on the lowest level. After checking them one by one, Li Simu was not surprised to find that there were indeed nothing of value in those unlocked drawers, and she was very careful not to change the original position of those things in the drawers.

As she prepares to inspect the last drawer, the combination lock of the drawer stumps her.

The password was four-digit, and Li Simu was very self-aware, so he didn't try to enter his birthday, but started brainstorming, searching in his mind for those days and numbers that might be particularly important to Lin Lan.

Lin Lan's birthday.

Wrong password.

Lin Lan's days when he went abroad to take over the company.

Wrong password.

Lin Lan's ......

When thinking about the password, Li Simu realized that he knew very little about this woman who had always played the role of "mother".

The days related to Lin Lan that she could think of were really handful.

It's not so much that she doesn't know much, but that Lin Lan has never really allowed Li Simu to enter her world.

Li Simu hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly and laughed silently. In the afternoon sun, the smile looked with an indescribable irony.

In the end, a day suddenly popped up in Li Simu's mind.

November 25th.

This is Lin Lan and Li Jingzhi's wedding anniversary.

The ghost made a mistake, and Li Simu entered this string of numbers-

"Click".

The lock is open.

At the same time, before Li Simu could recover from the surprise of successfully opening the lock, a sound of footsteps sounded outside the study door, and the sound gradually got closer and clearer.

Li Simu barely hesitated, relocked the open lock, got up at a very fast speed, and walked towards the door. Even though the rapid action of getting up made her dizzy for a short time, her footsteps did not stop, she lifted the lock of the door at a fast speed, and then walked to Lin Lan's bookcase very quickly, picked up a copy of "Business Management" closest to her, turned to a page casually, and posed as if she was reading carefully. At this time, the knock on the door was also very timely: "Miss, are you in the study? I see that the door of your bedroom is open, but there is no one inside." ”

"Ah, Uncle Song, I'm here. Please come in, the door is open. ”

The next moment, Uncle Song opened the door, and what caught his eye was the serious appearance of Li Simu who had just raised his head from the book.