Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 423 What to Do, I Miss You

"Why wouldn't I be holding a ball of hate," Ji Nuan chuckled, "You cut back and sent that recording to Yi Jingxi, and let him listen carefully. I don't care what kind of dog eyes are blind in this life. Is it true that he and Zhongyi are doing fake shows, but what kind of stuff he holds. "

Lausanne nodded.

It was unpleasant to think of it, but she was also blamed for being ignorant.

The driver took her all the way downstairs.

"Have fun eating," Lausanne greeted them before leaving.

After returning to the hotel, she took a shower and called Nian Junting, "What are you doing?"

"Overtime," the short words came over.

Lausanne watched the time and it was nine o'clock in the evening. "You are still in the office at this point?"

"Well," Ning Junting said something on the side, and I didn't know who to say to, "How many times do you want me to say, the transfer of shares will be withdrawn in the next round of financing."

"But I think their company's profits are good ..."

"I am the boss or you are the boss."

Lausanne waited for a while, and when he saw that there was quiet, he said, "You don't have to work overtime yourself. Why would you pull someone overtime?"

"Of course, whoever makes me the boss and doesn't pull others to work overtime, whoever arranges what I command."

"So how many people are working with you tonight?" Lausanne was curious.

"Not much, just the heads of the major departments, a dozen."

"..."

Lausanne silently sympathized with those people, "No need to hurry."

"Of course I need to. How to get to Australia when I'm not busy. There are a lot of things at the end of the year," said Jun Ting. "It happens that you are not here. I'm going to spend the night in the office tonight."

Lausanne felt that when he said this, many people in charge must have collapsed. "You are wrong, you have to think about how others feel."

"I need to pay them and think about their feelings, and I'm not Virgin Mary," Leng Teng snorted.

Lausanne sighed, changed the subject, and said with a little gossip: "Tonight Xiaoxiao went out for supper with warmth ..."

"You said that I was suddenly a bit hungry. What should I do to miss the food you cooked," Tingjun Ting said, a little irritable.

Lausanne found himself not gossiping with this wooden man. "Xiao Zhan is your brother. Are you not curious about him at all? I think he is a bit playful with warmth, maybe he can match it up."

"Not interested in."

Lausanne: "..."

"I won't tell you, goodbye," Lausanne wanted to talk to him about his younger brother. Now he finds that he really can't talk anymore, and said annoyedly.

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Lausanne regretted it a little bit, and knew that it would be too late to remind him not to work.

...

In the early morning the next day, the genius was bright.

Lausanne called a taxi to Ancheng prison.

The prison was more than an hour's drive. There, the prison guards had not yet gone to work and waited for a while before going through the formalities to visit the prison.

She waited another five minutes in the imprisonment room before she saw Xu Zhengying coming up with handcuffs and handcuffs.

I haven't seen him for two years. His hair is more than half white, and Ruya's cheeks are thin and thin, as if she was ten years old.

"Dad ..." Lausanne burst into tears and cried, his throat choked.

"Ah, my family Sang Sang is still so beautiful, grown up," Xu Zhengxi smiled, and his eyes became red.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I haven't come to see you for so long," Lausanne said regretfully. "I have been in Xiacheng for the past two years. Professor Ma has found a relationship to let me study in Ximei.

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