"Boss, things have been found out. The girl who knocked you down in the bar that day is Luo Yixin. She is a novelist."
Ling Yu's personal assistant whispered while looking at his boss.
"That's all?"
The cold eyes swept straight, and Gao Yang, the assistant, was so frightened that he shivered directly. A beautiful handsome face was almost crowded into a ball.
"Boss, I've really tried my best. The waiter in the bar said that the private room Miss Luo entered was a private room. There was no camera installed in it, and they couldn't sell customer information at will."
Thinking of this, Gao Yang feels so oppressed, because a woman is losing her job. The most important thing is that their boss still needs detailed information, but the woman can't get in, and she is in a private room. Even if he is a cow, he can't be a local snake here, not to mention their business has just begun.
"By the way, boss, after I came out of the bar, I went to check Luo Tianyi's residence, but when I was about to find out her exact place, I was suddenly intercepted by a black force. They looked like people with little ink."
"Who are you talking about?"
Ling Yu suddenly stood up and was so frightened that Gao Yang suddenly stepped back, looking at their boss in fear.
"Do you see clearly those who are ink owls?"
"Yes, one of them. I saw him appear around Mo Shao."
At this point, Gao Yang is still very confident in himself. He is famous for his good memory since childhood. One of the two people just now is indeed a subordinate of Mo Shao.
"You go out first!"
Waving his hand, Ling Yu said faintly.
According to Gao Yang, those people were sent by the child owl to protect Lolo, so Lolo should have been with the child owl all these years, but if so, why didn't the child owl tell him?
Are their friends for so many years not trustworthy?
Thinking, Ling Yu was very upset. He wanted to see Luo Luo immediately, but he was afraid that she had not forgiven him.
In the suburban villa, Mo Zixiao came back and saw Lolo sitting on the sofa in the living room. "Lolo, why haven't you slept so late?"
After pulling the tie in front of her chest, the ink owl walked across from her and sat down. He asked softly.
After getting along for so long, Mo Zixiao had already regarded her as his sister. When he came home every day and saw the light at home, his fatigue would be cleared away immediately. Sometimes he even thought that after she married Mu Yan, he simply asked Mu Yan to move here, so that the family would be more lively.
"Brother, you're back. Have you had dinner?"
Because of her work, Mozi owl often forgets to eat dinner. However, she prepares some dishes he likes almost every day and makes them for him when she comes back.
"Well, I talked about a contract with a customer today. It was just time for dinner, so I ate out with Mu Yan."
"How's it going?"
Lolo put the freshly brewed tea in front of the ink owl and asked with concern.
Sipping tea, Mo Zixiao nodded, "everything is going well."
"Why is your face so ugly? Are you ill?"
Raised his head, Mozi owl found that her face was a little pale and asked with worry.
"Brother, I met brother Ling at the zero bar today."
In fact, he already knew about it. Ah San had called him not long ago, but he hadn't figured out how to tell her. Unexpectedly, she asked first.
"Ah San has told me. I believe he will know you are here soon."
"Brother, he came here this time for Ziyan, didn't he?"
Lolo sorted out his state of mind and asked calmly.
"Lolo, no matter what, Ziyan is Ling Yu's son. It's reasonable for him to take it away. Don't you want to let Ziyan recognize his ancestors and return to his family?" whether for his future or for the old man's last words, he thinks Ziyan should go back to Ling's house.
Looking at Lolo's painful eyes, the ink owl came to her and sat down, took her in his arms, stroked her head and said slowly: "Lolo, elder brother knows that you are not willing to give up Ziyan, but you are not willing to give up. Ziyan is always the eldest grandson of Ling family and the only successor of Ling group. What's more, we promised grandma that we must let Ziyan go back to Ling family."
Of course, she didn't forget that grandma gave them all the industries under her name in order to give them a support. No matter how the Ling family treated her, with Grandma's unconditional trust in her, she should send Ziyan back to Ling Yu.
But she is really reluctant to give up her children.
Thinking of this, my heart is as painful as being pierced by countless needles.
Looking at her like this, Mozi Xiao is really distressed, but sometimes a lot of things are helpless. Now, although Ling's group is in charge of Ling Yu, Ling Yu's father still holds 20% of the shares. Coupled with his previous prestige in the company, many shareholders secretly support him. If Ling Yu wants to completely drive his father out of Ling Yu So Ziyan had to go back to Ling's house.
Only in this way, those talents of the Ling family will wholeheartedly support Ling Yu.
After a long time, Lolo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "brother, I've decided. Since I promised grandma that I would let Ziyan return to Ling's house again, let him take Ziyan back sometime."
"What should Ziyan tell him?"
His nephew has been smart since childhood and has a deep city. No matter what happens, he can't escape his eyes. He is better than his father. He must be a great man when he grows up in the future. That's why he didn't stand for Lolo this time.
"I'll go to Ziyan and he'll understand."
Mo Zixiao nodded. In fact, it was best for Luo Luo to come forward. After all, Zi Yan would almost agree with his * mother's words.
"Big brother, the editor in chief of the website liked one of my books and hoped I could publish the second one, but I didn't promise because Ziyan was still young at that time and I didn't want to leave him, but now Ziyan has his father, so I can write this book at ease. Just because writing this book needs to involve a wide range of knowledge, so I have to go out I'm not with Ziyan for a year. I hope brother can help me see him when he's free. After all, Ziyan listens to you most. "