Just like dust

Chapter 391 Chen Ling Returns
It has been more than ten hours since I disappeared suddenly, they must be very anxious, I don't know if Jerry has told Lan Luochen about it.

If Jerry said, then let them not worry, and let them find out their location, and quickly pick her up; if Jerry hasn't said, then don't tell Lan Luochen, he must be very busy in Germany , she didn't want him to worry.

However, it was only when I picked up the phone that I realized that it was impossible to dial at all?It's just a decoration?
I really don't understand what's going on in that Su Mian's head, using a bunch of bad phones as decorations, to show off his IQ or show off his wealth?

Like Lan Luochen, they are all decorated with antique calligraphy and paintings; no matter how bad they are, the local tyrants are also gold, silver and jewelry; which pixel surface looks like this?Get a bunch of toy phones?This forced pretending is really struck by lightning!
Looking at the situation, she could only wait for the cruise ship to land, and then she would find a way to find a public phone or something, and then contact Jerry.

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At 4 o'clock in the morning, LR had the lights on in the president's office for several days and stayed up all night.

Lan Luochen sat on the sofa with a dazed expression and dull eyes.

From the moment she received the call that Yu Pianran was locked up in the detention center, Lan Luochen did not close her eyes to rest, and took another day of flying back to S city. news.

It has been more than 40 hours, which made him exhausted and exhausted.

It is not that such a dangerous and extreme situation has not appeared before.

When Lin Zhi died, when he was wandering on the streets of England alone, when he was adopted by the Gu family and underwent the training of those devils, when he was assigned to the primeval forest to survive by himself, and when he was born and died with his brothers, sneaked into the enemy's interior and fought desperately. when.

I don't know how many times, in the moment of life and death, he has never been tired or afraid.

But now, as the time passed bit by bit, the stopwatch on the antique clock was ticking, like a reminder, and every sound seemed to make his soul disappear with the gods. .

I don't know how Yu Pianran is?where are you now?Have you been bullied or wronged?Is a person afraid or crying?

That's right, it was these messy worries and heartaches that made Lan Luochen look like a lost puppet at this moment, extremely embarrassed and exhausted.

Because it was Yu Pianran, Lan Luochen would never accept that she was in any danger, even if it was a ten-thousandth possibility.

When Jerry opened the door and came in, the cigarette in Lan Luochen's fingers had burned to the tail, almost scalding his fingers.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lan Luochen suddenly came back to his senses, pinched the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and asked eagerly: "How is it? What did the investigation look like? Did you find anything?"

Jerry shook his head with a bitter face; "Not yet, but don't worry, Mr. President, Erqian has sent ten speedboats out to sea, and there must be news soon...President, you have been on the road for three days and two nights." I didn't close my eyes, go to the rest meeting, if there is any news, I will notify you immediately."

Lan Luochen shook his head, how could he sleep?As long as he closes his eyes, he can hallucinate Yu Pianran's sobbing, which makes even his pores hurt.

The door of the office was opened once, and when Jerry saw someone, he quickly exclaimed: "Yo, Xiao Lingling, aren't you in France? Why did you rush back?"

(End of this chapter)