No one can disobey his words, Jing Lan doesn't dare to do the same, no matter how much worry she has, she can only put it in her heart.

When she entered the cloakroom, Leng Yuchen slowly raised her hand to pick up the kraft bag on the bed as her eyes fell, and tightened the thin thread around and around it, but when she opened it, she didn't take out the contents for a long time.

He knows that taking it out is equivalent to facing it.

After hesitating for a while, he finally pulled out the manuscript of the text, and the revelation of the text was revealed, and the black ink characters on the front page were also eye-catching in the black eyes, and the pale and colorless thin lips were tightened.

There was a dull pain in his chest that seemed to penetrate, and he and she still came this far.

"From the moment you sign it, you should never think about breaking the relationship between you and me. Without turning the text, Leng Yuchen tore it up without hesitation.

True love can't keep you, even if you want to be bound by trading, you won't hesitate to do it.

The wound has become a mark, so let each other not forget, even if he repeatedly deepens the pain, he doesn't want to let her go.

Geng Lei, who sent away the flower dye, walked in and saw scraps of paper all over the ground.

When touching the scattered and divided words, the eyes became gloomy, like a black curtain that had lost its color.

Madame is not a trace of forgiveness to the president?

No matter how it was caused, Geng Lei resolutely believed in Leng Yuchen from the bottom of his heart. By his side so far, he is the most aware of his deep and dare not show it.

In the shopping mall, he can be resolute and fearless, but in the emotional field, he is still a beginner, and he tries to prove it step by step.

Jinglan came out of the cloakroom and folded the carefully selected clothes neatly and handed them to the bedside. Geng Lei saw it, and his eyebrows twisted slightly, "President... Are you going out?"

Although I can't ask about it, after all, it is a special period, and Geng Lei doesn't care whether he has crossed the line or not.

"Brother Geng, the Lord has something important, we can accompany you. ”

Can't stop him from going out, they should be fine with him, Jing Lan thought.

Geng Lei wanted to speak and stopped, knowing what Jinglan meant, their president's temperament has always been intolerable to others, and no one can change it.

In the end, he could only turn around and go out, "I'll go get the car ready." ”

Jinglan wanted to stay and change clothes for Leng Yuchen, but was still taken away by Leng Yuchen.

When he was alone in the room, Leng Yuchen looked at the faint light outside the window and pondered.

Hua Ran left Jingyuan and randomly stopped a taxi on the side of the highway and sat in. When the car starts, another car follows around the corner.

When she arrived at her destination, she didn't notice that she was being followed.

Looking at the building she walked into, surprise flashed in her eyes, Phantom World Group, isn't it Mo Wenxuan's company?

took out his mobile phone, called up a phone from the phone book and dialed it, and directly instructed: "Check the information of the retired clerk of the Administration Department, why he left, and where he is now employed, all of which will be investigated." ”

The other party answered yes, he pressed the phone and went back to another number.

On the other side of the Lan Group, Lan Xiangfeng sat at the public desk and looked at Wen Jiàn, and from time to time he glanced at the old man sitting on the sofa next to him drinking tea, "I said... Grandpa, you don't have to keep an eye on me here, I can't devote myself to my work!"

These days, like going to work, he comes here every day to sit, he has no freedom at all, no, not even space. There can't be a little desertion like this, and he'll go crazy if he goes on like this.

"You work yours, I drink my tea, it won't get in your way. ”

The old man lowered his eyebrows, sipped the tea slowly, and replied indifferently to his complaints.

If you don't supervise him, I'm afraid that I'll run away again, watch him for a few days first, and after the handover section, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I don't guard him.

Lan Xiangfeng raised his hand to support his forehead, sighing in frustration, it seemed that his grandfather was going to force him to comply.

As he was bowing his head and sighing, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Seeing who it was, Lan Xiang connected neatly, "Yi Ze, why do you have time to find me..."

"Brother Xiangfeng, I have a person here that you especially want to know about the whereabouts of you, think about it first, how do you want to thank me. ”