When he got home, Cheng Jianshe and Meng Zhu were chatting in the living room.

"You're back," Meng Zhu ran to her.

"You guys talk," Lin Miao nodded slightly, signaled to Cheng Jianshe, and went back to the house.

Cheng Jianshe saw that Lin Miao was in a bad mood, so he explained to Meng Zhu and left.

Meng Zhu carefully approached Lin Miao's bedroom and listened for a while.

Seeing that there was no movement, he knocked twice.

"Cheng Jianshe brought me a midnight snack. Do you want to eat it?"

The room was very quiet.

"There are still a few bottles of beer, Cheng Jianshe said, drink it when you are in a bad mood, and it will be better in a while."

A sparse sound came from the room and the door was opened.

"I'll get the cup," Meng Zhu hurried to the kitchen.

Lin Miao went to the living room, and there were some bacon and cured sauce on the coffee table, and a few cans were placed next to it.

She opened one casually and took a sip.

The cool wine goes down the throat.

She moved her shoulders with some discomfort and drank two more.

"Pour the cup," Meng Zhu handed the cup over.

Lin Miao did not take it, but instead drank one directly in the jar.

Putting down the jar, she went out again.

"I'll accompany you," Meng Zhu hurriedly followed.

"No, the wine is good, you can drink it slowly."

She put on her shoes, took a taxi and returned to the small building.

At this time, the lights on the upper floor have been turned off.

She raised her head and forgot for a long time, but she didn't have the courage to go up again.

She lowered her head and repeatedly measured the stone bricks under her feet.

She was confused and acted big and transformed, but Luo Yan was meticulous and always liked to make plans before moving.

Different personalities lead to differences in understanding transactions.

Luo Yan always acted after knowing it, but she really thought she knew it very well, but she was always hit by a head-on after drawing a conclusion.

Just like the time she thought that she would not marry if she was not a good friend, Luo Yan turned around and went abroad. For example, she wanted to part with her and was happy with each other. Luo Yan took everything and tried his best to save her when she was in a dilemma.

Lin Miao looked up at the dark window.

So what about this time?

What's going on with the indifference she throws out the reconciliation message?

Did you think she wanted to repay her kindness and refuse?

Lin Miao thought she should make it clear.

All she did was respect her inner thoughts, and she had never thought about repaying her kindness.

That statement is to outsiders, in her heart, Luo Yan has never been.

But looking at the dark window, she couldn't raise the courage.

On the balcony upstairs, Luo Yan looked at her fair face, poured a sip of strong wine, and picked up the phone.

In his sleep, Xiao Zhao crawled out of the bed with difficulty and rushed to the boss's floor.

Seeing Lin Miao, Xiao Zhao wailed in his heart and pretended to be surprised.

"Miss Lin, are you?"

"Oh, I've passed by for something," Lin Miao explained in a mess.

Xiao Zhao nodded and went upstairs.

"Oh," Lin Miao couldn't help but scream.

Xiao Zhao turned around.

"That Luo Yan is still asleep," Lin Miao said.

"It doesn't matter, I have a spare key. Be gentle and won't wake up the boss," Xiao Zhao took out a bunch of keys and shook.

Lin Miao smiled, looked at the always dark room, and left.

Xiao Zhao, who had been huddling in the corridor, breathed a sigh of relief and climbed to the third floor.

Before knocking on the door, Luo Yan opened the door and handed the documents to Xiao Zhao.

"Send her back."

Xiao Zhao agreed and quickly turned around and ran down.

Luo Yanzhong returned to the balcony, watched Xiao Zhao catch up with Lin Miao, and accompanied her into the taxi before returning to the bedroom.

Two hours later, the harsh alarm clock rang.

Luo Yan turned over and stood up, and his eyes were clear.

After cleaning up as quickly as possible, he rushed to the company.

Xiao Zhao was lying on the secretary's desk and drowsy. When he heard the sound of the elevator, he jumped up from his chair.

"Boss," Xiao Zhao tried hard to sober up.

Luo Yan nodded, glanced at the darkness in his eyes and said, "You have a vacation today, go back and have a rest."

"No," Xiao Zhao shook his head, "Today is the day to meet with Mingcheng Group. How could you not have a driver who can follow you?"

Luo Yan looked at him for a moment, his eyes warmed.

"Then go wash your face and set off in ten minutes."

"Yes," Xiao Zhao bowed and ran to sort out himself.

Luo Yan curled his lips slightly and walked into the presidential room.

The first thing is to make a cup of espresso.

There will be a tough battle to fight later. If you are not careful, not only will the hard-working country be lost, but even he will be unpredictable.

On the other hand, Lin Miaoqiang was energetic and took Meng Zhu to the shop.

Most of the medicinal materials needed to be processed the eve of the past, so the two of them hurriedly packed them up, and the fried chef and others arrived.

Just as I was ready, the call for ordering arrived.

A busy day starts from this moment.

Until the lights were burning hot and all the lights in the office building went out, Lin Miao dragged her tired body back.

Lying on the bed, I just remembered Luo Yan, but before I could change my mind, I fell asleep.

The next morning, Lin Miao, who was in good spirits, sent Meng Zhu away and rushed to Xiaolou.

As soon as I knocked on the door, the door was opened.

"Miss Lin," Xiao Zhao was surprised.

"Where is Luo Yan?"

Lin Miao, who had accumulated courage for a day and two nights, asked.

"The boss went to another place. Because he was in a hurry, he didn't even have time to get his luggage," Xiao Zhao signaled to the suitcase at his feet.

"So," Lin Miao was very disappointed, "When will he be back?"

"It's hard to say," Xiao Zhao frowned.

Mingcheng Group has extremely strict requirements, and it is not that easy to complete.

"Do you have a phone number?"

"That's it," Xiao Zhao took out a business card.

"Thanks."

Lin Miao dialed it in the first time, but it turned off the phone.

Lin Miao pursed her lips tightly.

Xiao Zhao thought for a while and said, "I'm following the boss's meaning. I might have to change the card there in the past, so I don't know the number."

"Please give me a message, just say that I have something to ask him for, and let him call me when he has time."

Lin Miao took out his business card.
To be continued...