Whenever there is something to think about, Ling Luo likes to stay at home and think quietly alone.

It took three days for Ling Luo to read all the materials and mark the key points. Then there's time to think.

A bed, a desk, a chair. Ling Luo rarely went out of the house except for eating.

I don't know how many pages of paper were written on the table, the ashtray was poured again and again, and I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked.

Sometimes he sits at the table with his brows furrowed, sometimes he wants to be inspired and his brows stretch, sometimes he stands on the windowsill and smokes outside, and sometimes he lies on the bed and closes his eyes.

That's how he thinks.

A week has passed, and there has been no substantial progress, despite the work that has been done.

Sometimes that's how it is, you don't necessarily get rewarded for your hard work. It takes some luck or opportunity.

Ling Luo has thought of a lot of plans, and he wants to apply them to the same set in China over the years, but he always feels that something is wrong and he is not sure.

This matter is the top priority of Zhenbang Investment Bank, and it is also Uncle Qin's life's work and ambition, and he must come up with a better plan.

Therefore, Ling Luo couldn't make up his mind, and he couldn't be easily tempted, because this opportunity was only once. Once the iPhone is prepared, all the effort will be in vain.

These days, Qin Xiaoshuai has entered this house the most, and whenever he comes over, he will shush and ask for warmth, so that Ling Luo does not have to be anxious, he will always come up with a way to take his time in everything.

At this time, he is indeed like a brother.

Qin Xiaotian seemed to be very busy, and he came less and less, and only when he came back in the evening would he look at Ling Luo, with distress and concern in his eyes. But I answered the phone and hurried out.

And these days, I haven't seen Lucy again, and this girl seems to have never appeared. Ling Luo understood that after that incident, she might not want to see herself.

Qin Zhenbang called Ling Luo twice and told him that the matter over there would not be finished for a while, and he should not be able to come back until the Chinese New Year.

Ling Luo suddenly thought that there were only ten days left before the Chinese New Year. And this is the country of rice, and there is no such concept at all. A wave of homesickness could not help but rise.

On the eighth day, Ling Luo had a video call with Chen Linlin, and Chen Linlin on the other side of the ocean was still the same, but she seemed to be a little haggard, or maybe it was Ling Luo's psychological effect.

He understood that in his absence, it was this sick sister who supported the Golden Pin Group.

Chen Linlin grinned, "Brother Luo, are you doing well?"

Ling Luo took out the cigarette in his hand, he had formed a habit in front of Linlin, as long as he saw her, he couldn't smoke.

Chen Linlin smiled, "Smoke it, I can't smell it!"

Ling Luo shook his head, "If you don't smoke, it's not good for your health, how is your body?" don't work too hard, just leave some things to them to do." ”

Although Ling Luo said this, he also understood that it was useless, he understood Linlin's character, this girl would not rest assured that she would hand it over to others, and she would do it herself.

Chen Linlin smiled and nodded in agreement, but the smile was a little cunning, is this a promise?

Ling Luo sighed, "How is the company?"

Chen Linlin made a salute gesture, "Report to the CEO, the operation of the Golden Pin Group is going well, please rest assured!"

Ling Luo said with emotion: "I don't have to worry about you!"

Chen Linlin stuck out her tongue, "When will you come back?"

Ling Luo shook his head, "I don't know, I don't have a clue yet, I definitely can't go back for the New Year!"

Chen Linlin raised her little head and thought about it, and said, "Brother Luo, if you can't think of any plan, don't force yourself, go out for a walk, maybe you will be inspired!"

At this time, Chen Linlin's other mobile phone rang, and after answering, she said: "Brother Luo, I still have something to do, hang up first!"

Without waiting for Ling Luo to reply, Chen Linlin had already hung up the video.

"Say you're not tired, can you not be tired?"

Ling Luo muttered to himself.

Ling Luo launched a video with Bai Ling again, and saw Xiao Ling Xin again, who had not seen her for a long time, the little girl first held a fairy tale, and then shook it off, "Dad, Dad." ”

Ling Luo smiled dotingly, looking at his daughter for a while. When he knew that he was a father, he didn't feel anything, and then the sentence "Dad, Dad" shouted, Ling Luo always felt so happy.

He likes to go home, he likes to sleep in that small bedroom, Xiao Lingxin is in the middle, he faces her when he turns sideways, his arm stretches out the hair around Xiao Lingxin, and then gradually falls asleep.

At that time, it was the most down-to-earth time in Ling Luo's life.

A home with a wife and daughter is a happy harbor.

"Dad, when are you coming back?"

Ling Luo hesitated for a while, "Dad can't go back for the New Year, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Lingxin snorted, her expression was a little disappointed, although her mother kept telling her not to behave like this in front of her father, but after all, she was a child, and it was very painful to hide her emotions.

Ling Luo immediately said, "Girl, wait for Dad to go back and bring you a gift!"

Xiao Lingxin, who was still lost and sad just now, suddenly became interested, "What kind of gift?"

This is a child, and a small gift will make her mood cloudy.

Ling Luo smiled: "Keep it secret first, and you'll know when you go back!"

"Daddy hates it!"

Xiao Lingxin said, making her parents laugh.

"Take care of yourself over there, don't just focus on work. Bai Ling said softly, full of concern. The kind of concern that a wife has for her husband.

Ling Luo nodded seriously, "Well, don't worry, the family has worked hard for you!"

"When did you become so hypocritical?" Bai Ling said with a smile.

Ling Luo scratched his head, "I always feel far away from home, I'm sorry for you two mothers!"

"Show you the words written by Xiao Lingxin, you have your style!"

Bai Ling took out a small book, and there were immature fonts on it, although it was a little crooked, but it was also horizontal and vertical, which was obviously good for this age, especially in the eyes of his parents.

Bai Ling smiled: "Do you know, at the beginning, what attracted me the most was not your looks, but the good handwriting!"

Ling Luo smiled: "So you are so easily attracted?"

The two began to flirt and scold, Xiao Lingxin interjected from time to time, and the family was happy.

Half an hour later, when the call finally ended, Ling Luo suddenly missed those friends very much, and called one by one, laughing and scolding.

After making the call, Ling Luo had a serious expression and called Qin Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, find a translator to take me around the major cities in the United States!"

A city can not represent a country, the ambition of promising mobile phones lies in the entire rice market, as Chen Linlin said, since you can't think of a good plan for the time being, don't force it, take a look and take a walk, maybe inspiration will come.

Qin Xiaotian originally planned to take Ling Luo in person, but he couldn't get out, so he found a translator for him, of course it was a man.

Ling Luo began to inspect the entire mobile phone market in the United States.