"How can a little person like me lead the way of things? What's more, I don't even know what will happen in the next second, let alone what will happen in a few years or even decades. "

Soon, from Fang Lancang's house, a figure similar to a woman quickly appeared in front of Fang Lancang and secretary Lin in a suit.

In a short time, the outermost door was opened. Then, Nie Jingjing's face became very clear.

"Where is Lancang?" Nie Jingjing hurried to the door of the black lengthened Lincoln car and said to the young man in front of him, in a tone of worry about Lancang.

"It's in there, young granny." Fang Lancang respectfully responded to Nie Jingjing. When he said this, his tone was full of calm and stability.

In the eyes of secretary Lin, the two people in front of her form a sharp contrast. From her point of view, Fang Lancang, the leader, has been drunk many times in the late night, so he is not very worried.

However, his seemingly calm performance may be just what he should do in his own responsibility. Just think about it. In this case, as Lancang's most trusted subordinate, he will not be tolerated.

On the contrary, compared with Fang Lancang, Nie Jingjing, who has been with Lancang for a longer time and more closely, is so "flustered".

"If they are not brothers and sisters, they may become lovers."

Nie Jingjing pokes her head into the extended version of the Lincoln and looks at the sleeping Lancang.

"Really, I can't drink, and I'm so drunk." Standing not far from the car, secretary Lin hears Nie Jingjing's painful words about Lancang from inside the car.

After a while, Nie Jingjing takes her head back. She sees that Lancang's subordinates are still waiting for her to give orders.

Then, easily, Nie Jingjing noticed secretary Lin who had been waiting for a long time. However, she was not very surprised by this.

Nie Jingjing walks up to secretary Lin, and her face shows a calm look. She says to the woman who is much taller than herself, "secretary Lin, it's hard for you."

"Never mind, that's what I should do." Secretary Lin responds with a smile to Nie Jingjing standing in front of her, with a gentle look in her eyes.

"However, do you know why he drinks like this in Lancang? Usually I don't think he drinks much." Nie Jingjing asks this question. She wants to know why Lancang is so drunk.

After being asked this question by Nie Jingjing, Lin Mi showed a little doubt in writing, and then said, "yesterday, it seemed that the boss had something on his mind, and then he drank wine crazily during the meal, and he didn't tell me why."

Secretary Lin's answer puzzled Nie Jingjing, who had been listening carefully, but then she guessed that Lancang might have encountered something bad in the company.

"What happened to the company?" After thinking for a while, Nie Jingjing raised her head and asked Secretary Lin, who was still suspicious.

"No, the company has been running smoothly recently, and nothing has happened." Calmly, secretary Lin said.

After ruling out the possible situation of the company, Nie Jingjing couldn't think of the reason. As you can see, a look of doubt appeared on her delicate face, but her look was different from that of secretary Lin.

The night became more and more dark, without any starlight.

Fang Lancang house is located in the outskirts of the urban area near the urban area. It looks quiet and there are not many people. Lancang originally chose this place as a place to live, it seems that it has also undergone some consideration.

After a short meditation, Nie Jingjing and secretary Lin's face have gradually disappeared.

"Well, I'll ask Lancang when he wakes up." Nie Jingjing raised her head and said to secretary Lin in front of her. Her tone was full of calmness, without any other meaning.

After hearing this answer, the stone in secretary Lin's heart was also slightly lowered.

"The president seems to be in poor condition these days. Young grandma, you should pay more attention to him." Secretary Lin said to Nie Jingjing in a very smooth tone.

Nie Jingjing was stunned for a while, and then a plain look appeared on her face.

"All right." Nie Jingjing answers Lin MI.

After that, turning around, Nie Jingjing went to the subordinate of Lancang, who was the leader, and said to him in a tone of command, "you can send secretary Lin back later."

"I see, young granny." Wearing a suit, Fang Lancang turns around and takes a look at Lancang, who is still intoxicated. Then a worried look appears on his face.After a while, Fang Lancang turned his head and said to Nie Jingjing standing in front of him, "young grandma, then the president will be handed over to you."

From Fang Lancang's tone, Nie Jingjing hears his concern for Lancang, and her heart seems to have a little wave.

"I will. It's getting late. Please send secretary Lin back as soon as possible." Nie Jingjing said to Lancang in a very smooth tone.

At the same time, several servants of Fang Lancang's house also rushed to the gate.

"Come and carry the young master back quickly!" Nie Jingjing told the villains that his tone was full of giving orders.

After hearing the news, the servants immediately walked to the black car and prepared to carry Lancang back to Fang Lancang house.

It seems that Nie Jingjing and his family's servants have some difficulty in carrying Lancang, but gradually they master the rhythm, and the whole process seems to be relatively smooth.

"Secretary Lin, get in the car." Fang Lancang, who has been waiting for a long time, turns his attention to secretary Lin and says slowly to her. There is no difference in his tone.

It sounds like he is talking to a very ordinary person, and the whole picture is very quiet.

"Well, here we are." Secretary Lin responds to Fang Lancang, who is not far away from him, calmly.

After that, she turned her head and took a fresh look at the house she had never set foot in. From her eyes, the subtle look seemed to be predicting that one day she would enter it with a wonderful identity.

However, just from now on, it is still very far away for Secretary Yu Lin.

"Alas." At the moment of getting into the car door, secretary Lin couldn't help sighing with a trace of regret.

After a while, Fang Lancang and his men got on the black extended Lincoln one after another. Then, the car started and gradually drove away from Fang Lancang's house.

Sitting on the back seat, secretary Lin's eyes never left Fang Lancang house. This kind of gaze lasted until the house completely disappeared in her sight.