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Yan Yang was so distressed, he thought it was good that Luo Ran wasn't here, otherwise Luo Ran would have died of pain, he patted the little girl's soft back: "Don't cry... baby... don't cry, okay?"

"Uncle..." Luo Chang'ai opened her big round eyes: "Daddy doesn't want me anymore... Woohoo!"

"Don't cry, uncle and father want you." Yan Yang picked her up and protected her in his arms to prevent her from getting more rain.

Luo Jiangai's tender little hands firmly grasped Yan Yang's skirt, full of dependence and trust.

"Brother, did you find it?!" Yan Tong came running from not far away with an umbrella, seeing Luo Jiang'ai in Yan Yang's arms, the worry on her face finally dissipated.

"Found it." Yan Yang was still patting little Luo Chang'ai on the back, then took Yan Tong's cell phone, and notified Luo Ran as soon as possible.

"I never expected that Luo Chang's father who loves children is Mr. Luo of the Luo Group...!" Yan Tong sighed from the side.

Yan Yang hugged Luo Chang'ai and walked all the way, waving to the taxis that came and went, "I didn't expect that you are Xiao Ai's teacher." He responded in a deep voice, and at this time a taxi stopped at the three people. before.

"Yes, it turns out that this world is so small." Yan Tong was still sighing, but Yan Yang carried Luo Chang'ai into the car nimbly.

"How did you go back?" He asked Yan Tong.

"Ah...oh! I'll take a taxi to go to the hospital by myself." Yan Tong came back to his senses and waved to his elder brother.

"Sure, then take care of yourself. I have to send the child back to him quickly, or he will have to worry again."

"Oh... good." Yan Tong watched his elder brother turn around and get into the taxi, and the car gradually drove away from his sight, wondering in his heart, when did the elder brother and President Luo have such a good relationship?When did they meet...?

Thinking of some strange things in his mind, Yan Tong also hailed a taxi and went back to the hospital to take care of his mother.

The warm yellow lamp halo shone on the bed, and the air conditioner was running to dispel the cold.

Luo Ran hugged her daughter and leaned against her small bed, reading fairy tales to her softly, while Zi Yang leaned on the other side and looked at the two people, one big and one small, the whole room was very warm and comfortable.

"Father, why is the little match girl so pitiful..." Luo Chaai looked at the pictures in the children's story album and asked in a childish voice.

"Because no one took the little match girl home..." Luo Ran explained to her daughter in a low voice.

Luo Chang'ai blinked her eyes, and looked at Yan Yang beside her: "It's a good thing there is an uncle to pick up Xiao Ai home...otherwise Xiao Ai would be very pitiful..."

Luo Ran listened quietly, feeling sore in her heart.

Since Yan Yang brought her daughter back, she has been crying for nearly two hours.

Luo Ran and Yan Yang could only stay by the little girl Luo Chang'ai, and finally stopped crying after eating five or six chocolates and Luo Ran promised to tell her a story.

The three of them changed into dry clothes. During this period, Luo Ran called her mother to report that she was safe, and then stayed with her in her daughter's bedroom.

"Do you have ginger at home?" Yan Yang asked Luo Ran.

Luo Ran put down the storybook and thought for a while: "It seems there is."

"Then I'll make some ginger soup, it's raining, don't catch a cold anymore." Yan Yang got up and walked to the kitchen.

Luo Ran straightened up and stared at his busy figure beside the kitchen counter, slightly raised the corners of her lips, touched her daughter's hair, and continued to tell her the story.

"Father..." Luo Chaai bit her little finger, and looked at Luo Ran with big round eyes: "I like this uncle, who is he?"

Luo Ran was stunned for a moment, then patted Luo Jiangai's little head: "You said uncle is a good friend of Dad."

Yan Yang, who was cooking soup at the kitchen counter in the hall, heard the conversation between the father and daughter, turned around and looked at the two people on the bed.

At this time, Luo Ran was wearing dark blue pajamas, and her hair, which was combed meticulously on weekdays, was scattered on her forehead. She looked a little less sharp, a little more lazy, and even looked younger, with her white and slender neck exposed He spoke, revealing a little tenderness.

After Luo Ran finished speaking, he continued to tell the story to his daughter softly. Jiang Yan called several times on the way, but he hung up and ignored them all.

At this moment, there were loud curses coming from the office of the Jiang Group. Jiang Dechang didn't even bother to accompany the client when he received the news, so he went straight to the Jiang Group and reprimanded his son.

"No matter what you do, you can't involve the child!" Jiang Dechang paced around with his waist in his arms: "Are you a pig's brain... ah?!"

"How could I have given birth to such a worthless thing like you!" He pointed at Jiang Yan anxiously: "Hurry up and call Luo Ran to apologize! If he doesn't answer, he will call his mother. Get rid of this anger...!"

Jiang Yan knelt on the ground with innocent eyes: "But... But Luo Ran won't answer my phone at all, and it's useless to call his mother..."

Jiang Dechang snatched the phone from him: "I'll call."

Jiang Yan curled his lips: "Dad, if you beat me up, you will bring shame on yourself..."

"Shut up—!" Jiang Dechang roared angrily, and quickly dialed Luo Ran's number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

Hearing the cold mechanical female voice, Jiang Dechang blushed angrily, and dialed the landline number of Luo's mother's house.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" It was like a nanny's voice.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Yan's father. May I ask if Ms. Shao...Hello? Hello—?"

Before Jiang Dechang finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

"Look at it, look at it, what does it look like?! The whole family is in such a mess." Jiang Dechang pointed at the phone and roared angrily.

"Luo Rantie made up his mind to leave me..." Jiang Yan stared at the ground, and then said nothing.

Jiang Dechang was not only pissed off but also anxious, he was dizzy, he pointed at Jiang Yan and said sharply: "I don't care, I will give you two ways now, one is to ask him to come back to me, and the other is to use Jiang's culture Negotiate the terms of the project in the city and leave him, if you can't do it, you will get out of Jiang's house."

Jiang Yan stood up and retorted: "Dad, how can I leave him?! Besides, you asked me to use the project to negotiate terms with him. Doesn't this damage my reputation?!"

"I don't care." Jiang Dechang pressed his dazed head: "Without Luo Ran's big line, the cultural city project will be over sooner or later. You have to solve this matter for me."

As he said that, he handed the phone to Jiang Yan: "If you can't solve it, you just leave the house. It's useless to anyone, including your mother."

"No... Dad... You can't force your son like this..." Jiang Yan looked sad and pitiful.

Jiang Dechang turned his back to him, and without looking at his bitter face, he paused and said: "And what I told you before, I have already negotiated with the foreign manufacturer of AI technology products, you We must win the position of their domestic general agent."

"Within this week, make a good plan for the AI ​​agent, and go to this company to find Mr. Tan." Jiang Dechang threw a business card on Jiang Yan's face as he spoke: "If you don't grasp this opportunity, the Jiang family will be completely helpless." City A has gained a foothold——!" He warned, and then left Jiang Yan's office angrily.