The Love of My Life: The Deep Fall of the Chief

Anchengxi didn't make things difficult for Jiang Wenwen, but pointed at Jiang Wenwen and Liu Xiaoshan and snorted, "You two are the ones who like to make trouble the most in the whole company."

The two of them lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything, obviously very afraid of An Chengxi.

An Chengxi turned his gaze to He Xiaoran: "Have you been to the construction site?"

He Xiaoran looked up, only to find that the people in the lounge had dispersed, and everyone returned to their seats one after another.

She glanced at Anchengxi, and replied, "I've been there."

"How long have you been here?" An Chengxi continued to ask.

"Two years." He Xiaoran replied truthfully, and followed the example of the two of them, lowering his head, and kept looking at Anchengxi from the corner of his eyes.

It is impossible to do a good job of the project without paying the construction site. After Luoyang left, in order to do a good job, she stayed on the construction site for two full years.

When she said this number, she obviously felt that An Chengxi was taken aback. Also, among the girls who went to the construction site with her, the longest one lasted for just over a year.

The document in An Chengxi's hand paused for a moment, and finally it was handed over to He Xiaoran: "This is the information of a new project, and Mr. Luo specially entrusted you with the responsibility." Then he turned and left.

The moment Gu Chengxi turned around, He Xiaoran clearly saw unwillingness and regret in his eyes.

Why?Because of this information?

"Wow, this is the new project Mr. Luo was talking about recently. He actually wants to hand it over to you." As soon as An Chengxi left, Jiang Wenwen approached with envy.

"New project?" He Xiaoran was puzzled.

"That's right, I heard that Mr. Luo brought back a blueprint from abroad, which shocked the entire senior management. Unfortunately, it's a public welfare project that doesn't make much money. This project is what the company is talking about recently." Jiang Wenwen spread his hands and said.

"Oh." He Xiaoran replied, she didn't know why Luoyang gave such an important project to herself until she opened the file.

A few plain white design drawings look a bit old, and even the corners are a little fuzzy, but it doesn't affect the shocking power of its content in the slightest.

He Xiaoran was almost stunned, because although she had never seen this blueprint, she and Luo Yang had discussed the content reflected here countless times. This was her dream.

This is a design drawing called "Love Apartment".

The days in the simple rental house a few years ago emerged before my eyes.

There is no warm Simmons bed, no spacious and bright living room, not even a separate bathroom and kitchen.

That period of life that was once considered the hardest by them was also their sweetest time.

Although it was only a few months, it seemed like a lifetime.

It's just that the Luo family finally couldn't bear to see the only son of the Luo family living outside. Although the construction of the Luo family's outer house gave them a sweet time, it caused more harm than boundless.

The idea of ​​"Love Apartment" was proposed by He Xiaoran, but she had tried countless times, but she still couldn't meet her wish.

Freed from the shock, He Xiaoran took a look at the inscription, "Luoyang, He Xiaoran" turned out to be the names of the two of them.And the time turned out to be the day before the wedding.

Heart, sinking suddenly, it turns out that Luoyang did not lie to himself, this is a promised wedding gift.

Putting everything aside, Luoyang is indeed the best architect I have ever seen. He has an innate talent and a pair of uncanny hands, which is beyond my reach.

"Hey, what's the matter? Are you stunned by Mr. Luo's craftsmanship?" Jiang Wenwen patted He Xiaoran on the shoulder to bring her back to her senses.

He Xiaoran raised her head. Indeed, she was stunned. She dared to say that there is no design drawing that suits her more in this world.

"Hey, new here, Boss Luo told you to go to his office." The speaker was an unfamiliar beauty, holding a stack of documents in her arms, standing there across a row of desks, the upward arc of her mouth seemed not to follow suit. Like a change in mouth shape.

He Xiaoran pointed to himself, "Me?"

"Are there any other newcomers here?" The beauty looked at her, answered with an unchanged expression, then turned and left.However, He Xiaoran felt a trace of hostility in her words.

He Xiaoran frowned, she didn't want to see Luo Yang's face.

"Cut, what's so great about being a secretary assistant." Jiang Wenwen looked at her back as she walked away, and why Xiaoran was upset, "You go, Mr. Luo must be looking for you for a new project, if you can, help me Say hello to the man of your dreams."

Jiang Wenwen blinked and joked at her, which reminded He Xiaoran to bring the design.

The office is upstairs, and He Xiaoran once felt the luxury of their office occupying two floors of Shengshi Building.

"Mr. Luo, I have seen your design drawings." He Xiaoran spread the information in his hand on the table with a calm expression.

"Oh? How do you feel? Are you satisfied?" Luo Yang nestled in the tall leather seat, the light made his eyes look deeper, and his eyes swept over He Xiaoran's whole body.

She looks capable and demure in work attire, and her pretty face is even more delicate against the white shirt.

"Satisfied." He Xiaoran lowered his head slightly, avoiding his wanton gaze.

"If you agree, this project will be handed over to you in the future." The expression on Luoyang's face was very light, and He Xiaoran couldn't see anything unusual in the light.

"As boss Luo arranges it, the subordinates can do whatever they want." He Xiaoran was neither humble nor overbearing.

After all, she became like everyone else, obedient to herself.The bitterness at the corner of Luoyang's mouth disappeared without a trace.

"Then, accompany me to have dinner with the client in the evening. This project requires a large amount of start-up capital." Luo Yang looked up at her.

"Okay, Mr. Luo." He Xiaoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and lowered his eyelids, just like all the women in this company.

"He Xiaoran." Luo Yang stood up suddenly, across the table, grabbed He Xiaoran's shoulder.

He Xiaoran shrank his neck, subconsciously took a small step back, but the curvature of his mouth finally calmed down, "Mr. Luo, you are excited."

"Can you not look like this?" Luo Yang's voice was hoarse, and his teeth were clenched together tightly.

In fact, he didn't go anywhere in the morning. He stayed in the office and watched the company's surveillance.

He saw that He Xiaoran could talk, laugh and joke, and only in front of him could he become such a log.

The veins in his hand were bulging, and his whole hand was even shaking, but he didn't use much force in his hand.

After trying a few times, Luo Yang finally let go of his hand, and sat back in his seat slumped, "You go, wait for me after get off work, and accompany me to the dinner party."

He Xiaoran pursed his lips, "Okay, I'll go out first, Mr. Luo."

"and many more."

He Xiaoran's footsteps faltered, his back turned to Luoyang, and he loosened his clenched lips, then turned his head, with the half-smile expression still on his face.

"Design." Luo Yang leaned back in the chair, covered his forehead with his left hand without opening his eyes, and pointed to the table with his right hand.

Going back to his seat and sitting down, He Xiaoran thought that he had agreed to see Lu Siyuan after get off work today.

Thinking about it, the phone had already rang, and then she remembered that she forgot to mute it when she went to the Luoyang office just now. She never forgot when she went to the leader's office.

It is true that Cao Cao will be there when he arrives at Cao Cao, and it was Lu Siyuan who called.

While getting up to go to the bathroom, Lu Siyuan picked up the phone, and an urgent voice came over: "Hello? Xiao Ran, did you help me pay the hospital bill?"

A pale smile appeared on the corner of He Xiaoran's lips: "Yes."

After getting her affirmative answer, Lu Siyuan seemed to become a little annoyed, "How can you do this? Do we have to be so clear?"

"That's right, must the two of us be so clearly distinguished?" He Xiaoran chuckled, his voice sounding soft.

The voice on the other side of the phone froze suddenly, and then there was a pleasant laugh, "Yes."

"Where are you now? Has the matter been resolved?" Lu Siyuan continued to ask.

"It's solved." After a second of hesitation, He Xiaoran smiled easily.

Upon hearing this, Lu Siyuan's voice immediately became eager, "Then he agreed to divorce?"

"." He Xiaoran didn't know how to answer, but lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly.

"Xiao Ran?" The urging voice came from the phone again.

He Xiaoran took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions back to the bottom of his heart, "Siyuan, let's talk about it when we meet. I have something to do this afternoon. I may not be able to see you. Are you okay?"

Lu Siyuan over there seemed to have heard her deliberately avoiding, so he didn't bother anymore, and hung up the phone after chatting a few more words.

It wasn't until the company was almost gone that Luoyang suddenly appeared. He had just come back from the outside, and he was carrying something in his hand.

"Come up with me." Passing by He Xiaoran, Luo Yang turned and went upstairs without saying a word.

After following him, He Xiaoran could see clearly that the bag he had just carried was placed on Luoyang's desk, and an ice-blue dress and a pair of high-heeled shoes lay quietly inside.

Luo Yang threw a key on the table: "Go out and turn left. At the end of the corridor is my temporary lounge. Go over and change your clothes."

He Xiaoran nodded with an unchanged smile, picked up the key with a calm expression, picked up the bag on the table and walked out.

This is a small suite, the decoration is very elegant, and the cleaning is very clean. It looks like Luoyang style.

He Xiaoran was not surprised that Luoyang still remembered her size, but just took out the clothes, and then she remembered that her figure was slightly thinner than three years ago, and her size should be one size smaller.

She frowned slightly, and when she picked up the size label, she couldn't help but frowned even deeper.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, He Xiaoran stretched out his hand to touch his face in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little strange, the clothes on his body fit scary, and even the shoes were thoughtfully padded with the soles of his feet.

She tidied up the broken hair around her ears, glanced at the crystal photo frame by the bed, and walked out of the lounge slowly.

The ice blue dress matched her skin tone very well, and the V-neck design revealed her sexy collarbone and beautiful neckline.

"You've lost a lot of weight." Luo Yang leaned against the door of the office, with his right hand in his pocket, looking at He Xiaoran who was walking slowly in the corridor.

He Xiaoran didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly as an answer.

"I seem to have told you that a confident woman is the most beautiful." Luo Yang stepped forward, and He Xiaoran retreated step by step, until he was forced to the wall and could no longer move.

Luo Yang stretched out a slender finger and lifted her chin slightly, only then did he see that her eyes were full of indifference and stubbornness.

"Very beautiful." The smile on Luo Yang's face froze for a moment, and finally flowed back again. He let go of his hand and stood up straight, "But I think there is something missing."