"Boss, this is your ticket to the mainland tomorrow."

Liu Min respectfully put the ticket documents and other things in his hand on Fang Zhilan's table.

Since Su Ran passed away, Fang Wenguo did not find someone to fill his lack, but directly promoted Fang Zhilan to a high-level position, and a discerning person could see at a glance that Fang Wenguo's move was clearly to hand over the Fang family to her earlier.

Fang Zhilan stopped the pen in her hand, took the ticket in her hand and looked at it, and after confirming that the time and flight were correct, she put it directly into her handbag.

"Have I confirmed that my itinerary has been handed over?"

Liu Min nodded, "Boss, your plane will fly together, and I will fly to the United Kingdom and contact the person in charge of Hong." ”

Fang Zhilan was obviously very satisfied with Liu Min's ability to do things, and smiled at her, "It's been hard for you this time, as soon as my trip here in S City is over, I will fly to the UK immediately, and it will probably be the day I sign the contract, I hope there will be no mistakes." ”

It is very dreamed of everyone to have the opportunity to take the lead alone, and Fang Zhilan has just sat down as the director of the upper clan and handed over a multinational case to her assistant to do, which is naturally flattering to Liu Min.

I saw that the expression on her face was solemn, and all the joking expressions were changed to seriousness, and she nodded seriously at Fang Zhilan, indicating that she would definitely not live up to her expectations.

"Don't worry, boss, I have a lot of understanding of the case on Hong's side, plus the information you gave, I won't make any mistakes!"

Seeing the confident smile on Liu Min's face, Fang Zhilan's heart relaxed, nodded at her slightly, and then signaled that she could go out to do her work.

After Liu Min went out, Fang Zhilan's long sigh came from the empty office, and her eyes swept over all the furnishings in the office one by one.

took over Su Ran's work position, and the office he used to use naturally belonged to her, and the logistics department planned to clear out all the things that belonged to Su Ran in the office before she moved into the office, but the ghost sent her, she stopped them, didn't let them touch any furnishings, and kept the design that Su Ran loved.

When she moved into the office, she clearly saw Liu Min's surprised expression when she saw the interior furnishings, but it quickly turned into annoyed anger, but she didn't allow her to go to the logistics department for trouble.

As Liu Min knew, her favorite office outfit would never be like this, not only did the decoration design of this office not meet her taste, but even the carpet in the office was different from her requirements.

Maybe Su Ran likes Dutch carpets, but Fang Zhilan's favorite is the British Royal Elizabeth carpet, and Fang Zhilan's personality and affairs must be perfect, and there is no room for a single flaw.

It's no wonder that Liu Min was annoyed when she saw Fang Zhilan enter this office but found that the design inside had not been changed, but even Fang Zhilan herself couldn't tell why she stopped the logistics.

Walking to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the office, Fang Zhilan looked at the expanded field of vision in front of her, and couldn't help but hear what Wan Zigui said to her in her mind.

"He knows that the white wolf's shot has a small chance of hitting you, but he still doesn't want to joke about your safety, so he'd rather block that shot for you."

Fang Zhilan is not a cold-blooded and cold-hearted person, Su Ran's love undoubtedly touched the deepest string in her heart, and he is Fang Wenguo's favorite candidate to become her husband, maybe he won't die......

Fang Zhilan didn't dare to continue thinking about it, all ifs were only ifs, no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't afford a regret.

Looking up at the blue of the sky, Fang Zhilan suppressed one of her thoughts, but the other couldn't help but start.

In this place where she is standing now, will Su Ran also remember her years of life abroad here?

The mobile phone on the desk rang for a short time, which made Fang Zhilan come back to her senses suddenly, retract her extra thoughts, and walk to the desk in a few steps to pick up the phone.

Sure enough, it's Fang Zhihan's little girl!

The corners of Fang Zhilan's mouth were slightly upturned, a helpless smile appeared on her face, and she put the phone back in, she didn't plan to send her a message back, Fang Zhihan would come with a message, just to ask her when she would go to the mainland.

The knock on the door interrupted Fang Zhilan's contemplation, and she sat back on the big chair that belonged to her, and Fang Zhilan answered the invitation to the person at the door.

"Director Fang, Mr. Fang Qizhi asked me to ask you if you are here for the financial statements of the last quarter."

The person who came was Fang Qizhi's secretary, Bai Rong.

When Fang Zhilan heard that it was the second uncle who wanted the quarterly financial statements, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows, and asked him rhetorically, "What did the second uncle do with the financial statements of the last quarter?" ”

Although Fang's financial statements are not confidential information, Fang Qizhi is just a shareholder waiting for dividends, and it is indeed very suspicious to suddenly ask for financial statements.

Bai Rong was very calm and calm, and replied without changing his face:

"That's right, although Mr. Fang Qizhi is only a shareholder of the company's dividends, Fang's financial income and expenditure and his vital interests ......"

Before Bai Rong's words were finished, Fang Zhilan raised her head and stopped what he was talking about, she had heard a lot of such scenes, in a word, Fang Qizhi wanted the financial statements.

There was no doubt that there was it, Fang Zhilan rummaged through the stack of materials on her desk, but she didn't find it.

Frowning, Fang Zhilan tried hard to recall where she threw the financial statements, but when her eyes fell on the masculine furnishings in the office, she suddenly remembered that the financial statements of the last quarter were still handed over to him by herself when Su Ran was in the company.

With a slight gaze, Fang Zhilan couldn't help but think about Su Ran's habit and where he would put the information.

Opening the drawer, Fang Zhilan saw at a glance the blue folder she had given to Su Ran, and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes, and she directly pulled the folder out of the drawer.

But in the next second, Fang Zhilan was stunned in place, and even the movements of her hands stiffened.

Along with the folder, there is also a jewelry box, a boxy black velvet box, which gives the first impression that it must be a ring inside.

Fang Zhilan's hand subconsciously stretched out to the small box, but suddenly stopped halfway, and the words that Wan Zigui said in his mind about Su Ran's desire to confess and propose to him three times and twice suddenly all came out.

Fang Zhilan took a deep breath, and then she couldn't hold back her tears.

"Director Fang?"

Bai Rong's tentative call made Fang Zhilan suddenly sober up from her thoughts, and forced a smile on her face, Fang Zhilan subconsciously stuffed the black velvet box back into the drawer, and then handed him the financial statements.

Bai Rong took the financial statements, with a relaxed expression on his face, looked around Fang Zhilan's office, and left a meaningful sentence before turning around.

"The masculine style of this office is too strong, and it is not suitable for an urban elegant and intellectual woman like Director Fang, and women always have to return to the place that suits them."

Fang Zhilan didn't seem to understand the deep meaning of his words at all, and all her attention was on his previous sentence.

Finally, when the office door closed, she was the only one in the huge office that she opened the drawer again and took out the black velvet box.

"Click-"

Fang Zhilan forced, the box opened, and a simple but luxurious ring came into Fang Zhilan's eyes.

On the inside of the box there is also a line of English embroidered with silver thread.

“！”

Fang Zhilan's tears could no longer be controlled, and she carefully took the ring out of the box, like a treasure, pinched in the palm of her hand and kept whispering.

The slight unevenness on the inside of the ring aroused her curiosity, and she held the ring high, and a small, almost unrecognizable square appeared in front of her eyes.

Putting the ring on her ring finger, the right size made her tears even more fierce, and even the fine choking sound overflowed, which was particularly clear in the huge space of the office.

Fang Zhilan's movement inside seemed to alarm the secretary outside the door, attracting her gentle knock on the door, Fang Zhilan pulled a few tissues from the table in a panic to wipe the tears on her face, and just as she was about to let people in, she heard the concerned voice of the secretary outside the door.

"Director Fang, are you alright? Are you alright? ”

Fang Zhilan's heart was slightly relieved, and she coughed lightly twice, so that her voice that had just cried would not sound too hoarse, and replied loudly.

"I'm fine, don't let anyone bother me without my permission!"

The secretary only cared more when he heard her suppressed crying, and his voice was a little hoarse, but he insisted that he was fine, and he didn't do much.

Finally calming her mind, Fang Zhilan lowered her eyes to the drawer again, curious to know how many little secrets she didn't know in this office.

Finally, at the bottom of the drawer, she found a few blueprints of the ring she was wearing, one of which seemed to be the first draft of the style drawing, followed by the clearly marked size, and even the design concept was very detailed.

Fang Zhilan stared at the ring on her hand with burning eyes, thinking in her heart that when Su Ran designed it, her expression was serious, and she was also thinking about how happy the smile on her face would be if she wore it.

But he would never be able to see himself put the ring on his ring finger.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhilan's heart felt unprecedented guilt, it was she who lived up to Su Ran's affection, and even his death failed to send him on his last journey.

Tears filled her eyes again, her eyelashes trembled, and hot tears continued to fall, no matter how she wiped them with a tissue.

Failing such a man who is deeply in love with her may be a lifelong regret in her heart.