"You can take this document back and take a look at it carefully. When you understand it, give me a message or phone number to express your opinion. I believe we will definitely cooperate very quickly." Ling Jie said while driving.

There was a folder in front of the car, which Ling Jie had prepared long ago. After all, this was not something that could be explained clearly in just a few words. Zhou Yang still had to slowly understand his own planning system.

Some things, once they were said, changed. Ling Jie is becoming more and more steady now, and he is no longer the Ling Jie he used to be.

...

Zhou Yang grabbed the documents on the cart, put them in his bag, and said, "Okay, I'll go back and read them slowly. Don't worry, I will give you an answer soon."

When he said this, he looked at the scenery outside the car window with helpless expressions, secretly feeling sad. Ling Jie didn't say a word, and drove the car seriously.

After taking Zhou Yang to the airport, the two said goodbye to each other. Zhou Yang boarded the flight, and Ling Jie rushed home. He planned to go home, after all, he came to Luo City this time and had to go back to see him.

However, Ling Jie has always been worried about Xia Bing. He really doesn’t know how she is now. Are she doing well in Europe? Have you completed the task? Alas!

Whenever he thinks of this, Ling Jie has a headache. He has lost contact with Xia Bing now, he cannot get through the phone, he does not reply to the email, and does not know whether he is life or death.

But Ling Jie still doesn't know that Xia Bing is in seclusion on another planet. When she comes back, she will completely become a different person.

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Ling Jie had just returned to the doorstep and saw the sound of TV coming from the house.

Ling Jie was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "Can she be back?"

Thinking of this, Ling Jie found a key in a small hole above the door and opened it. As soon as Ling Jie locked the door, he encountered a wet-haired woman wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

She was obviously not Xia Bing, but who was she? Could it be that the house had been changed to its owner? No? Thinking of it, Ling Jie looked at the woman in front of him with a look of surprise.

"Who are you? How did you come in?" Yang Lu stopped rubbing the wet hair on her head and looked at the strange man in front of her in shock.

Her name is Yang Lu, she was 19 years old at the time, and she was the niece of Yang Fen. She had just returned from F country and planned to develop her career in China.

She was very puzzled, how did this man come in? He clearly locked the door just now? Could it be a robber, right? No, right?

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"Hey! What are you talking about? Who are you, how did you come in? If you don't say it, I have to call the police!" Yang Lu glared at Ling Jie angrily, her whole body trembling slightly.

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Ling Jie looked Yang Lu up and down, and sneered, "I haven't asked you yet, how did you come in? This is my home, who are you?"

Ling Jie retorted depressedly. What is this situation? Mr. Yue should not be short of this little money! He would not sell our house, which is strange.

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"Your family? Bah, this is my aunt's house, why is it your family? What's your name? I'll call my aunt to go...!" Yang Lu looked at Ling Jie with a vigilant look, afraid that this kid would do to her. Nowadays, there are too many perverts! She is very worried about this.

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Chapter completed!