Located on the top floor of Shengtian Group in the center of City A, a man in an all-black suit is standing in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside, handsome appearance and innate kingly atmosphere, every part of his face is like a carefully carved by God.

"Rin, this is A. B。 The invitation letter of Group C" Moss took a beautiful card and handed it to Chu Tianlin.

But Chu Tianrin didn't even look at it, strode to the boss's chair, and sat down.

"I'm not free" attached his right hand to his Qingming acupoint, kneading gently, whenever this time his mood is always extremely irritable, just because there is no pair of soft little hands to rub his shoulders and beat his back.

Two years have passed, and there is still no news of her in Weishenme, where did this damn Mo Xiaoran go.

"Brother Rin" The sweet and greasy female voice came, and then the office door was pushed open, and Wen Aoshan walked in with elegant cat steps, watching Chu Tianrin sitting on the boss's chair and trotting over.

Just as she was about to put her hand on his shoulder, she was easily dodged by Chu Tianrin.

"What are you looking for me?" Chu Tianrin's cold tone was the same as usual, which made Wen Aoshan very unhappy, but in order to be able to subdue his heart a little bit, he put up with it for the time being.

"Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, my dad specially asked you to go to my house for dinner, I don't know if you are free"

"I'm not available" told her categorically, Chu Tianrin strode away, walked up to Moss and glanced at the invitation.

"Tell A. b。 c I'll show up on time tomorrow."

"Yes"

After taking Chu Tianrin and Moss away, Wen Aoshan looked at the closed door angrily, she really didn't understand that it had been two years, and he still couldn't forget that damn woman? How good is she, has he forgotten that Mo Xiaoran is the daughter of his enemy? Damn it.

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"Mom, then I'll go first" Mo Xiaoran was ready to continue early in the morning, and after saying goodbye to Zhang Huixiu, she set off to the bus stop with a smile on her face.

"Xiao Ran" The Zhang brothers and sisters in the distance are walking like her.

"Brother Haoyu, Lingzi, why are you here?"

"We're here to talk to you about zaijian." Zhang Ling smiled and took her hand, "Xiao Ran, this time you will leave for three days as soon as you leave, you have to take good care of yourself there, and I heard that rich people have a big temper, don't you provoke them, do you know?" At that time, it will be us who will suffer," Zhang Ling's mother-in-law said a lot before she closed.

"Okay, I know, you're very wordy" Although Mo Xiaoran complained on her lips, she was beautiful in her heart, she liked the feeling of being cared for.

"Okay, Lingzi, don't be reluctant, Xiao Ran is just going to be gone for three days, and he won't be back in three days."

Zhang Ling nodded, and Zhang Haoyu put his hands on Mo Xiaoran's shoulders and looked at her.

"Take care of yourself" is just a sentence and doesn't say much.

"Hmm" Mo Xiaoran nodded and boarded the bus, watching the bus drive down the street, she didn't know how much shock it would bring her. ――