Chapter 85
Chapter 85: All documents have traces of being turned over
But he searched the entire street, but he didn't see that little figure.

"Lanlan... Lanlan..." Lu Haocheng suddenly sat up from the bed in shock.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his dry lips parted slightly, his breathing was rapid, his head was sweating profusely, and his hands tightly grasped the soft quilt.

He looked at the time on the bedside table, it was only past three o'clock.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead painfully.

He hasn't dreamed of Lanlan for a long time, but tonight he dreamed of Lanlan again.

He remembered that the last time he dreamed of Lanlan was last month.

"Huh!" Lu Haocheng exhaled deeply, and fell back on the bed with a painful expression.

He didn't turn on the light, put one hand on his forehead, and closed his eyes in pain.

When he was in the most pain, only Lan Lan, that little follower, was by his side. No matter how much he lost his temper with her, she was always by his side so purely and paranoidly.

Some people say that no one can escape from sadness, and that sadness is the biggest devil.

However, although he was living in sadness, he was not bound by the devil of sadness, but tried to find it with this sadness. He always believed that one day, he would wait for Lan Lan.

Even if there is too much heartache and suffering in this process, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not stop looking.

The surroundings are very quiet, the moonlight shines coldly, but time flows slowly.

At the beginning of dawn, the rising sun instantly enveloped the earth, breaking through the mist of the morning light, and it was another sunny day.

Lu Haocheng thought that he could see Ranran today, he was in a particularly good mood, and he got up early to wash up.

He was wearing a white shirt and black straight-leg pants. The simple combination made him look even more handsome.

His slender legs were elegantly stacked, and he was sitting on the sofa reading the financial newspaper. Mu Ziheng hadn't gotten up yet, even though he didn't sleep well last night, he was still full of energy this morning.

Maybe it was because he had been in pain for so long that even God couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent Lanlan and the child to him.

All of this happened within a few days, and to him, it was like a dream.

Time passed little by little, and when it was time to go to work, Lan Xin stepped on the clock and arrived at the office on time at nine o'clock.

Her assistant Yuan Yuan has arrived at the office.

Lan Xin has been upgraded to the design director of the head office. She doesn't need to wear work clothes anymore, she just needs to hang a badge. She is wearing the most popular white dress of the season. The unique style perfectly highlights her temperament.

As for Yuan Yuan, she was still in work clothes. The work clothes of the Lu Corporation were quite different, such as dresses, suits...

And she is wearing a white dress today, her facial features are the kind of beauty with western and profound features, with short hair, she looks neat and capable, and her every move is arrogant and incomparable.

It's not Lan Xin's quiet temperament that makes people feel very close.

The appearance of the two formed a strong contrast.

"Good morning, Miss Yuan!" Lan Xin greeted casually!
She remembered that when she saw her for the first time, she called Xiao Yuan, but Yuan Yuan gave her a sneer and introduced herself as Yuan Yuan grandly.

She might as well take it easy and call her Miss Yuan directly.

Yuan Yuan glanced at her with a particularly indifferent look.

He just glanced at Lan Xin with disdain, and didn't say anything.

Lan Xin walked to her desk calmly.

Suddenly, I saw that my desk had been moved, and the documents had been turned over.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Yuan Yuan who was looking down at her phone.

(End of this chapter)

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