Chapter 884 - Telephone (2)
The bookshelf, which is also in ancient times, also has a vase of blue and white porcelain.
The reception room next to it, Leng Yunting's huge wine cabinet, is also very classically decorated, especially here, there is a large tea tray.
Obviously, it proves that the owner here, has an interest in drinking tea.
Look at the lounge, the diamond mirrors, the mahogany carved bed, how you look like an ancient prince's and noble's room.
Even the bathroom, it's a big barrel -
No matter how you look at it, it's not the type that Leng Yunting likes!
What's going on?
She walked slowly to his huge mahogany desk, on which lay a photograph — a family one.
It can be seen that there is a very cold, but extremely handsome middle-aged man in the photo, and his appearance is eight or nine points similar to Leng Yunting. Wearing a crisp suit, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, but his temperament is like a heavy snow-capped mountain, tall, deep, but cold.
And next to him stood a young woman who looked very young. If you talk about her facial features alone, she just feels delicate, but when this combination is combined, coupled with the faint smile on her face, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. In particular, she is also wearing a white Tang costume, a slightly flowing Tang costume, which does not give people a very old-fashioned feeling, but makes people feel that her eyebrows and eyes are as pure as ink, as if coming from a painting.
And among them, the little boy who was standing was as cold as his father, but between his eyebrows, there was a little bit of the woman's freshness, which was naturally cold and cloudy.
Is this, his family?
This man is the founder of the Leng Group, Leng Yunting's father, Leng Haotian?
And the young woman next to him should be Leng Yunting's mother, Feng Lin Xue, right?
Although they have never met, Luo Qingxue feels this family from this photo, and it must feel very warm.
In particular, from Leng Yunting's mouth, it can be known that he and his father are almost carved out of the same mold - proud, cold, and powerful.
However, his mother looks like a landscape painting, elegant and tranquil, and almost feels very comfortable at a glance.
This is his parents?
Is this the mother he has always respected?
I don't know why, looking at Feng Linxue's smiling face, she suddenly felt that something was a little weird.
However, I couldn't think of anything.
Perhaps, it's just that she's thinking too much.
Over there, the phone rang suddenly!
Luo Qingxue was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether she should be connected. Outside, there should be an assistant to help cut it off!
An office like Leng Yunting's should not be able to connect directly on the phone.
Sure enough, the phone rang for a while, and then it stopped.
It just so happened that there was a knock on the door outside at this time. Luo Qingxue hurriedly put down the photo: "Please come in." ”
It was Leng Yunting's assistant who came in: "Miss Luo, your clothes." ”
Luo Qingxue nodded, and saw that the assistant lady was holding a whole set in her hand, from underwear, clothes to coats, but it was very complete.
"Miss Luo, you can tell me something. "The assistant lady knows that this one, maybe the future president's wife, has to stammer?
Luo Qingxue shook her head: "It's okay." ”
As soon as she closed the door, the phone rang again.
Strange, didn't the assistant just care?