"My wife is actually not in good health. She has been raised in country r these years. This time, I am going to accompany her."
As he spoke, Jiang Chen's eyes gradually darkened. He seemed to have been struggling for a long time, and his words became dull and hoarse.
"When that girl came to see me that day, I had just received a notification of my wife's critical illness."
Luo Wanqing could understand why the other party was willing to say this.
After being strong for too long and being alone, it is easy to reveal your true feelings when you accidentally meet someone you are not familiar with but have a crush on.
Everything makes sense, why Jiang Chen, a person with such a good temper, could reject Liang Shuang mercilessly.
Feeling shameless, Luo Wanqing secretly withdrew the contract.
The next second, the big hand took away the contract again. After a moment of browsing, the signatures of dragons and phoenixes appeared on the paper.
Seemingly surprised, Luo Wanqing went to see Jiang Chen.
The other party just smiled lightly and said, "Actually, that girl can see that she is not a bad person."
"Thank you very much for being willing to listen to what I have to say today. I will still sign this project with Gu."
"Mr. Jiang, I am willing to listen to you because I regard you as a friend. You don't have to..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Wanqing was interrupted by a big hand.
"Girl, making friends is one thing, but cooperation is another. I signed the contract because I see the advantages of cooperation in your company and the value of long-term cooperation in you."
What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and Luo Wanqing couldn't help but hold the contract tightly.
The plane landed unknowingly while the two were talking. Jiang Chen looked at Luo Wanqing with admiration, "Girl, let's get in touch when we have time."
"Thank you for your trust. Mr. Gu will definitely fulfill your requirements."
The two parties shook hands, and Jiang Chen turned to leave.
"etc!"
The girl's sharp voice suddenly stopped him, and Jiang Chen turned around.
I saw Luo Wanqing put up her coat and took off a red rope from her wrist with a small sign with the word "Fu" written on it. It swayed with her movements.
"If you don't mind, just take this."
Stretching out his hand, Luo Wanqing looked at the person in front of him sincerely.
The little red in the palm of your hand is thick and deep, with a faint reassuring taste.
Seeing a hint of confusion creeping into Jiang Chen's eyes, Luo Wanqing slowly explained.
"Mr. Gu brought this to me some time ago. He said he got it from a very spiritual temple. Wearing it will keep you safe."
"This thing is very valuable, I can't..."
Directly throwing things in front of Jiang Chen, Luo Wanqing insisted.
"Just take it. If you feel that your subordinates are not at ease, wait until your wife recovers and have her return it to me with her own hands."
Their eyes met, Luo Wanqing's eyes were firm and warm.
For a moment, Jiang Chen couldn't stand it anymore. He was over fifty years old, and his eyes were red, "Thank you, thank you, girl..."
After bidding farewell to Jiang Chen and finding a place to fill his stomach, Luo Wanqing looked at his phone. It was clearly already nine o'clock in China, but the sun was still shining brightly above his head.
She took a long breath and started searching on her phone, trying to find a place to stay for the night.
At the right time, Gu Lanchen called.
Luo Wanqing picked up, with a hint of wilting in his tone, "Second uncle, I'm going to write my first book in country r."
"What?"
""The Adventures of Luo Late Qing Dynasty""
After briefly recounting his experience, Luo Wanqing lay down on the small coffee table where he had settled temporarily.
She tapped her fingers on the edge of the table out of boredom and muttered, "What should I do if I don't understand the language? People here don't seem to speak English very well..."
Suddenly.
A familiar handsome face appeared in front of him.
The man looked at him against the light, his face was extremely dark, but it did not hinder his handsomeness but showed softness.
Blinking in disbelief, Luo Wanqing straightened up after a moment of sluggishness.
Luo Wanqing's eyes were filled with shock as his arm slid down beside his ear.
For a moment, the girl's shout echoed throughout the street.
"Second uncle?!"
*
Under the bright sun, Luo Wanqing still felt a sense of magic when looking at the elegant and calm man in front of him.
"I didn't remember you saying you were on a business trip today..."
"Because I will go back that night."
"But in the past week, there have been no flights back to China..."
The man looked over, and Luo Wanqing vaguely read that he was a bit of an idiot.
Gu Lan raised his eyebrows.
"Have you forgotten the new projects Gu invested in a few years ago?"
"Um?"
"private plane."
"..."
When Luo Wanqing stood at the private airport and looked up to see the familiar starry sky, she still felt that the world was a bit magical.
Gu Lanchen had already walked out with long legs, and Luo Wanqing hurriedly followed him, his eyes locked on the other person's profile.
He seems to have become accustomed to this kind of thing. To him, a private jet is like taking a taxi when going out.
Luo Wanqing secretly lamented the inhumanity of the trench. Suddenly, as soon as the opponent stopped, his little face bumped into the hard back.
Subconsciously touching the tip of his nose, Gu Lanchen's handsome face was already close at hand.
He bent down and looked at Luo Wanqing, as if admiring some small animal from childhood.
The right hand made an OK gesture and rested on Luo Wanqing's forehead.
"clatter--"
"Hiss..." Luo Wanqing covered her head in pain. Luo Wanqing's head was buzzing. She didn't look at him well, "What are you doing?"
"Let you wake up and recognize your boyfriend's financial resources."
As he said that, Gu Lanchen lightly flirted with her and emphasized every word.
"After all, I'm not the same as some brats who can only be senior executives in family businesses."
After thinking about it for a while, Su Mu's careless face came to mind.
Looking at Gu Lan and Chen Xin's long back, Luo Wanqing covered her head and couldn't help but chuckle.
The dignified CEO of the Gu family holds a grudge.
The next day.
There is an extremely depressed atmosphere in the project department office.
The two groups, who were usually harmonious, were sitting a little further apart invisibly, and there was a vague atmosphere of the Chu-He-Han world.
Among them, Liang Shuang is the most obvious. Her workstation is clearly closest to the middle road, but today she found a small table in the corner.
She lowered her head and was working hard on the small table. Suddenly, a small white hand tapped a few inches in front of her with its knuckles.
When Liang Shuang raised his face, what he saw was Luo Wanqing's stern little face.
Subconsciously feeling guilty, Liang Shuang smiled and said, "Good morning, Minister Luo."
"Come with me."
Passing by his desk, Luo Wanqing threw his bag directly into his seat.
His temperamental movements could not help but attract side glances from the people around him, and they also looked at Liang Shuang behind him with suspicious eyes.
What's going on here?
Pulling up the bench and sitting down in the small conference room, Luo Wanqing sat upright, with a look of intimidation on her young face that was different from her age.
There was a sound at the door, and Luo Wan raised his eyes with a coldness like a cold sword unsheathed.
She narrowed her eyes and motioned for Liang Shuang to sit opposite.