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Chapter 997: Phone 2

The bookshelf was also in ancient times, with blue and white porcelain vases placed on it.

In the reception room next to it, Leng Yunting’s huge red wine cabinet is also decorated very classically, especially there is a large tea tray here.

Obviously, it proves that the owner here is interested in drinking tea.

Let’s look at the lounge, diamond glasses, and mahogany carved large beds. No matter how you look at them, they all look like the room of an ancient prince and noble.

Even the bathroom is full of big wooden barrels—

No matter how you look at it, it is not the type Leng Yunting likes!

What's going on?

She slowly walked to his huge mahogany desk, and there was a photo on it - a family photo.

It can be seen that there is a very cold but extremely handsome middle-aged man in the photo. He looks like Leng Yunting. He is wearing a straight suit and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, but his temperament is like a seat.

The congested snow-capped mountains are tall, deep, but cold.

Next to him was a young woman who looked very young. If you talk about her facial features, you just feel pretty, but the combination, coupled with the faint smile on her face, makes people feel like spring breeze

The beauty. Especially, she was wearing a white Tang suit and a slightly elegant Tang suit, which did not give people a very old-fashioned feeling. Instead, it made people feel that her eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth and pureness as ink.

, as if walking from a painting.

And among them, the little boy standing was as cold as his father, but there was a little bit of that woman's pleasure between his eyebrows, so naturally Leng Yunting was Leng.

Is this his family?

This man is the founder of Leng Yunting's group, Leng Haotian, the father of Leng Yunting?

And the young woman next to him should be Leng Yunting's mother, Feng Linxue, right?

Although I have never met each other, Luo Qingxue felt that this family must be very warm from this photo.

Especially, from Leng Yunting's mouth, we can know that he and his father were almost carved from the same mold - proud, cold, and powerful.

However, his mother looked like a landscape painting, elegant and peaceful, and almost felt very comfortable when she looked at it.

Is this his parents?

This is the mother he has always respected?

For some reason, looking at Feng Linxue's smiling face, she suddenly felt that something was a bit strange.

But, I can't remember it anyway.

Maybe, she just thought too much.

Over there, the phone ringing suddenly rang!

Luo Qingxue was stunned, wondering if it should be connected. Outside, there should be an assistant to help cut it off!

For offices like Leng Yunting’s, the phone should not be directly connected.

Sure enough, the phone rang for a while and then stopped.

Just so happened that someone knocked on the door outside at this time. Luo Qingxue quickly put down the photo: "Please come in."

When Leng Yunting came in, he was Leng Yunting's assistant: "Miss Luo, your clothes."

Luo Qingxue nodded and saw the assistant lady holding a complete set from inside, clothes to coat, which was very complete.

"Miss Luo, please tell me if you have something to do." The assistant lady knew that this person, perhaps the future president's wife, wouldn't he be able to flatter him?

Luo Qingxue shook her head: "It's okay."

As soon as she closed the door, the phone rang again.

Strange, did the assistant just now not take care of it?


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