Lan Qingchuan was silent for a while, smiled, and could only say "Have a good trip".

"Don't you ask me why?" He laughed to himself, "Our relationship doesn't have to be so rusty and rigid, you don't have to keep your distance." ”

"Although I regret not being together in the end, it's okay to chat, just be an ordinary friend."

He let go of it, and the days of mutual torture between the two of them are now a long-standing memory. It is unfortunate and regrettable.

He said jokingly. Lan Qingchuan watched him take a sip of coffee, and he was not used to putting it down. Since she met him, she has a sweet craving, loves some snacks that grind her mouth, is childish, and cunning and intelligent, which she remembers clearly.

"I'll make you a cup of coffee when you get back."

He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, his birch-brown eyes were shining, and there was still a cold and moist water vapor, which was bright and moving. He laughed, "You're really perfunctory, just entertain a cup of coffee?" ”

"What more do you want?" She laughed too, and asked, "If only I had." ”

Yes, from beginning to end, you and I know that I only want you. But Lan Qingchuan, you can't give it, you can't give it.

"It's good that the quasi-heir of the Lan clan is still so stingy." Han Luochen shook his head, and quickly accepted the following words, he felt that there was something wrong with talking about the family, especially for her, but he didn't expect her to care.

"I'm just a part-time worker now." She blinked and joked, "It's not as good as the old Mr. Han." ”

"You've changed a lot from before." He finally spoke, with a smile in his eyes.

"What does it change," she said as she looked at the warm coffee cup in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "it's just walking forward." ”

The two of them, since they met when they were teenagers, have taken very different paths after all. He has always been uninhibited, with very little access to his eyes, and he is free from restraint. And she thinks too much and thinks too much, so she can't be unrestrained and leisurely.

"I've been to the top. This road has to go on, but it is a long time to be alone, heavy and lonely day after day. He smiled and reminded him.

"I know, a long time ago." She was holding her coffee and her face was calm.

Han Luochen sighed slowly, "Take care of your body." You...... Really too thin. ”

"Okay."

Lan Qingchuan thought that this was the most ordinary and ordinary meeting, but he was unexpectedly caught on camera and was exposed by the media. She sat in the president's room on the 88th floor as usual, dismissing the reports that caught the wind. She thought that Han Luochen would do the same.

Linda asked her, "Do you want to press it down?" ”

She focused on the latest plan, and ignored it, "Let it go, they are willing to rack their brains to distort the facts, I have nothing to say." ”

Lan Qingchuan was naturally too lazy to take care of it, she had more cases in her hands, and she couldn't finish the affairs, how could she spend energy to pay attention to such a trivial matter. As long as he is a clear-eyed person, who will not be able to see it.

Joke. Just a few photos of sitting together can tell us nothing.

Linda nodded and went down, tossing a few pages of the newspaper into the trash.

But Lan Qingchuan himself didn't care, but someone cared about it.

Martha rarely saw Oyanzhe in Connington, he didn't come to the headquarters here often, and the big and small affairs were shared by Lian Hui. With Lan Qingchuan's classmates and friends, she successfully made enough investments in the Imperial Bank, including the shortage of alcohol in the military department. She had to wonder if there would be Ou Yanzhe's instructions in it, so that things could go so smoothly.