Chapter 20

In the afternoon, the group leader told Yu: "well done. Your legal English is very good. Not only the Chinese version of the contract is drafted strictly, but also the translation version is no big problem. At noon, the manager and President Lu went to England."

Busy to the weekend, Yanyu finally has time to accompany Xiaoxing. Xiaoxing wants to nurse. As soon as her mother hugs her, she starts rubbing Yanyu's chest spontaneously.

If the words didn't let her eat, she put on a pathetic look. She shriveled her mouth, which made her heart melt.

The group leader's phone call came suddenly, and Yu answered it.

Group leader: "Yuyu, pack up your things immediately, go to the airport, go on a business trip, and go to the UK. President Lu informed us that the person who drafted the contract this time should go there immediately."

Yu hung up the phone and was slightly stunned. She thought for a long time before she was relieved. Does this sentence mean that Lu Yan asked her to go to England on business?

But she didn't want to go.

She frowned slightly.

Little star is still so small. First, she hasn't applied for a visa, and she can't travel to England with her. Second, she has to go to work, so she can't work with a child.

But let the little star at home, she also can't rest assured ah, since the little star was born, has not separated with her so long.

Yu touched the little star's nose, looked at her dark round eyes, long curly eyelashes and white skin, and felt reluctant.

"What to do? Mom is going on a business trip. Are you reluctant to give up mom? "

Little star seems to know something, but did not cry, holding a fat hand, holding the metaphor.

It's like breathing deeply. The smell of milk on the little star is in the breath.

Yanyu gives Xiaoxing to the nanny at home, but he is still not at ease. He asks the north and the south to come. The north and the south are very loyal. Without saying a word, they agree.

The next day, Yanyu rushed to the airport, and the company's visa just arrived.

After 10 hours of long-distance flight, she set foot on the land of London, and was immediately picked up by the waiting people. She couldn't even rest.

The man saw Yu walking slowly and frowned slightly: "hurry up, Mr. Lu is still waiting for you in the RV."

The chest of the metaphor gently fluctuated, the night wind blowing, London is late at night, some cool.

When Lu Yan saw her, he didn't know if he would embarrass her on the spot?

Yuyu stoops and climbs onto the RV.

The man behind him slammed the door shut.

In the saloon car, the light in the top cabin exudes warm yellow light, soft, pouring down from the top. In the car, Lu Yan sits with long legs overlapping, and several documents are lying on his knees. Hearing the sound, he raises his quiet and dark eyes.

Wait until see is the moment of metaphor, dark narrow eyes dangerously narrowed.

There is no smile at all.

It was as silent as a snow capped mountain for thousands of years, with cold air seeping through people.

He closed the document with a sharp crack of his bony fingers, and the heart of speech beat with it.

Yuyu smiles and politely calls: "Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm the legal officer from group leader Luo an Pai."

Lu Yan is still staring at the metaphor, his eyes are quiet, slowly, like staring at the prey. The next second, he will bite the snake that breaks the neck of the prey, which makes people feel a little scared.

After a moment's silence, his thin lips moved: "it's really a surprise." His tone was not surprised at all. "Yu Yu, do you work in Lu's group?"

In the RV, besides Lu Yan, there are several high-rise buildings.

Lu Yan's assistant reminds Lu Yan a few words, and Lu Yan purses his lips.

The assistant smiles and asks Yanyu to sit down first. He will talk about it later in the hotel.

As soon as the RV arrived at the hotel, there was an emergency meeting. She was responsible for taking notes of the meeting, and occasionally came up with one or two translated words. At the end of the meeting, Lu Yan leaned on the back of his chair, his eyebrows were indifferent, and his momentum was strong: "meet in the hotel hall at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, please don't be late."

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Yu didn't leave because she knew that Lu Yan was staring at her all the time.

In the conference room, it's just the two of them.

Lu Yan's eyes were so heavy that he could drop water. He completely disappeared the disguise he had just put in front of the public. He tightened the lines of his chin, and his eyes looked like a sword.

Straight at the metaphor.

"Yu Yu, do you work in Lu's group?"

Take a deep breath and whisper, "yes."

Lu Yan's voice was even colder: "after this thing is over, I quit immediately. I don't want to see you again. If you want to approach me, you are wrong. Such you will only make me more bored."

He stood up and blocked the light behind him. He was in a high position for a long time, with a strong sense of oppression.

Yan Yu said: "Lu Yan, I'm here to work. Lu's group can offer me a good job. I came in through a serious interview. Why can't I stay in Lu's group? I work with my abilityShe was irritated by his indisputable attitude, which made her chest ache.

When Lu Yan heard the speech, he raised his lips and the radian was a little bad.

"You say why, because President Lu doesn't like you."

The crease between his eyebrows was deep. "And what about the children at home? Don't you worry? " He glanced at the words, "didn't he say that he married into the Lu family for his children? Now why don't you treat children as treasures? Or has the child been returned to her biological father? "

Every word Lu Yan said was ironic.

The voice of words is like a wet cotton, which is hard to breathe and speak.

That night, Yanyu was arranged to live next door to Lu Yan. Lu Yan didn't waste money and lived in the presidential suite. Instead, like all the staff, he lived in the official suite.

Yanyu pulls the trunk, pushes open the door of the hotel room, turns on the light, and the mobile phone in his pocket rings suddenly.

A strange call, no number home, looks like a public phone booth.

Yu opened the international business, hesitated and connected the phone.

"Hello?"

There is no one talking on the other end of the phone, but if you listen carefully, you can hear the subtle sound of breathing.

The heart of the metaphor shrank, and she clenched her lips, thinking of something.

The man at the other end said: -- Yu, it's me I I've been dreaming about that child these days. It's my child. I miss her so much... "

The pupil of the simile shrinks heavily, and her fingers holding the mobile phone slowly clench, and her joints become white.

She almost lost her voice: "Xu Yingxia?"

Xu Yingxia's voice is a little light, faintly weak.

I don't know what happened over there. The call was cut off.

Yanyu stares at the number on the screen and slides her finger to the left. The door of the hotel she hasn't closed is suddenly pushed open.