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With this in mind, he took out his cell phone and was about to call Yan Yang, but he hesitated.

Now that the situation is full of chaos, how should Yan Yang face the criticism of others?How should he explain it to his family?Thinking about the other party's current situation, Luo Ran immediately put down the phone in confusion.

Just as he was thinking about how to change the situation between him and Yan Yang, the door of the lounge suddenly opened.

"Brother Jingqian, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, Fang Jiahong walked up slowly and handed it to Luo Ran: "Just grind it, you can taste it."

"Hmm..." Luo Ran put away his chaotic thoughts, took a sip of coffee, and asked with the cup: "How is the project financing in D City going?"

"It's all taken care of." Fang Jiahong responded with a smile: "It's time for you to rest, too. You've lost a lot of weight these days."

"I asked Yang Li to order takeaway. You can clean up and wash up before coming to the office for dinner."

When Luo Ran heard that the matter of the project had been settled, her whole heart stabilized, so she nodded to Fang Jiahong: "Okay, I'll be there in a while."

After Yan Yang walked out of the building of the Luo Group, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he paused for a while, and suddenly saw a delivery boy arguing with the security guard in front of the group building.

"This is a takeaway ordered by your president's secretary. He said it will be delivered to the office upstairs. Why are you not allowed in?"

The delivery guy was arguing loudly while wiping the sweat off his forehead.

The security guard gestured twice with his baton: "Our President Luo is not here at all, where did you get the takeaway... You don't look like a good person... Maybe you are a paparazzi from some media..."

"Hurry up, hurry up...! Hurry up...!"

The security guard waved his baton, and the takeaway boy immediately backed up a few steps, holding the takeaway and cursing a few words while backing away.

Seeing him walking down the stairs, Yan Yang thought for a while and went up to meet him.

"Little master, you were blocked for delivering food?" Yan Yang stood in front of him and asked.

"Yeah, I'm really unlucky..."

The takeaway boy responded angrily: "Obviously the meal was ordered by their president's office, and I didn't even get the money because I made a trip for nothing. Now I'll go back and be scolded by our store manager..."

Hearing the complaints from the delivery guy, Yan Yang thought for a while and stretched out his hand: "Well, you give me the food and your hat, and I'll help you deliver the food. I'll give you the money for the meal and the money for the hat right now." .”

As he spoke, he shook his hat behind his casual clothes: "Look at my hat, it's even attached to my clothes, it's not a deliveryman's hat, and it's not easy to get in..."

Hearing what he said, the takeaway brother rolled his eyes: "Then I will sell you this hat for 300 yuan, and you will buy it too?"

"I bought it for 500 yuan." Yan Yang immediately took out the money.

The takeaway brother stared wide-eyed, and stretched out five fingers tremblingly: "Five...500 yuan...??"

"That's right, 500 yuan." Yan Yang stuffed the money into his pocket.

"make a deal…!"

Just like that, Yan Yang sneaked into the Roche Group building with a lunch box on his hat.

With this disguise, the journey was smooth, and even Yang Li didn't recognize him, and let him go straight into the president's office.

When Yan Yang walked into the office, Luo Ran was discussing with Fang Jiahong about the resort in city B.

Seeing the takeaway, Fang Jiahong quickly put down the folder: "Brother Jingqian, the takeaway is here, I specially ordered some porridge and light dishes, you can eat first..."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Yang who was putting the lunch box on the coffee table: "Brother, how much is it?"

Yan Yang took off his hat after putting away the lunch box: "No money."

Hearing this voice, Luo Ran raised his head in bewilderment, and Yan Yang's obviously changed face came into view.

"How did you get in?!" Fang Jiahong looked a little flustered.

"He walked in with his legs." Yan Yang didn't look at him, but replied in a deep voice.

"you…"

"Jiahong, you go out first." Before Fang Jiahong could continue, Luo Ran interrupted him.

"I see..." Fang Jiahong glanced at Yan Yang unwillingly, opened the office door and left quickly.

"Why did you come..." Luo Ran lowered her eyes and asked the man standing opposite.

Yan Yang squeezed the hat in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "My mother, she knows about our affairs..."

"So... you want to break up with me?" Luo Ran raised her head and looked at him calmly.

A look of astonishment appeared on Yan Yang's face, and he asked in disbelief, "Do you think I will break up with you?"

"Things have turned out like this, breaking up... is the best result for you and me..." Luo Ran lowered her head, her voice was difficult and hoarse.

He paused for a moment, then continued: "But don't worry, I will be responsible for your mother's medical expenses to the end..."

"You also think I'm with you for money?" Yan Yang's eyes turned red instantly.

"Otherwise, what is it for...!" Luo Ran stood up fiercely: "What do you think of me when things have come to this?"

Yan Yang looked at him with scarlet eyes and nodded: "I understand...understand..."

He stared at Luo Ran's expressionless face: "Don't worry, I will return your money to you, if you are afraid that our relationship will affect your reputation... I will not With a thick skin, stay here and don’t leave.”

Just when he was fantasizing about leaving City A for a while, persuading his mother, coming back to reunite with Luo Ran, and taking good care of him for the rest of his life.

However, the other party cut off the connection between the two with such a firm attitude, and even used such a trampling method.

"Luo Ran, remember, I have never regretted falling in love with you..."

"I used to think about it very seriously..."

"To live with you."

There was a hint of crying in Yan Yang's voice, Luo Ran didn't dare to look at his face until he left.

In the empty office, there was only the sound of papers being turned.

Luo Ran looked at the poems he had written by himself in the notebook, and almost dug his fingernails into his palms.

He remembered that the afternoon was sunny, and the man was sitting on the opposite sofa. When he saw him writing something, he leaned over and asked with a smile, "Is this Tsvetaeva's poem?"

He still remembered Yan Yang's appearance at that time, even every expression, he held the copybook carefully, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Luo Ran thought about it for a while, what he said at the time, he seemed a little surprised and asked: "You also know poetry?"

Not disdainful, just curious.

Yan Yang said, "I want to live with you."

Luo Ran will never forget how fast his heart was beating at that time... so fast that he could hardly control his trembling fingertips, so fast that he seemed to be about to fall into the arms of a man.

Yan Yang asked him: "You only wrote the first half, why didn't you write the second half?"

At that time, he had just experienced a not-so-good marriage, and he had regrets about the past and no vision for the future.