Chapter 858

"However, that voice is not Jingjing. If it is not hers, whose voice will it be?" Lancang thought to himself.

"Lancang, is that you? Why don't you talk?" It's just a phone call. Apart from this, there is no afterword. Let Nie Jingjing question the phone.

"Lancang, Lancang, why don't you talk? Is that you?" Once again, the doubt makes Lancang, who is still in the incomparable doubt, pull himself back from thinking to reality.

"It's me, Jingjing. It's nothing." Lost answer, followed by hang up the phone.

The mobile phone is hanging down in the injury, and it has not been put back to its original position. In this way, the dignified man has been standing in the same place in front of the window.

It seems that the meditation on the source of the sound will drive Lancang crazy, but he did not show a very manic appearance again.

Time passed bit by bit. At this time, there was a slow, almost ticking sound from behind Lancang.

"Di, Di, Di" the clock on the wall announced that the time had arrived at six o'clock in the afternoon. Without any notice, it arrived at six o'clock the next day.

It's like an endless cycle. In the twinkling of an eye, I don't know what I've done in this day, and it passes quietly.

All people lack a kind of control over time. From beginning to end, they can only follow time, but they can't lead time behind themselves.

"What if I know, what if I don't know?"

It seems that Lancang will completely forget the question about the voice in his heart. He realizes that it is meaningless for him to think about it again.

He understood that he was in a state similar to the normal situation now, and whether he knew where the voice came from or by whom would not affect his decision on the matter.

It was this kind of determination that solved another problem that I was thinking about at the beginning. Lancang's mouth raised a slightly frightening smile, in his heart, for that question, already had the answer.

From this point on, the "dream" that I just entered helped Lancang straighten out his almost confused thoughts.

"This is the style I should have in Lancang, not the fear of hands and feet, like a woman."

I often warn myself that don't hesitate in the choice of some easy problems, which may lead to a dilemma.

It's just like the situation in which you fall into, where you can't make decisions by yourself, you can only be led by the nose by the surrounding environment, but you have no way to solve it.

"Get ready for my attack, lo, ANN, Ning!"

Looking out of the window, there are many places with neon lights and all kinds of lights on the street. I want to continue to implement the problem that I have taken a firm attitude before.

Fang's group, which is close to Huangpu District, is not far away from the world-famous "smile bend", but from any point of the company, we can't see the river that almost breeds the whole city.

There, the plan in Nie Jingjing's mind is better than Lancang's.

Other people are still in the normal mood of happiness, anger, sorrow and happiness, and they don't realize that soon, there will be a bloody battle, which will be staged vigorously in this urban beach where there has been no lack of "war" since ancient times.

Life's laughter and abuse, at that moment, will become unimportant. In front of all the overall situation, can your little things become obstacles to your decision?

It's like a "God" who is looking at the world in front of him. His eyes are full of sharp colors. The corner of his mouth still keeps the same radian as the beginning. He quietly looks at the light clouds outside the window.

At this time, in the evening of the city, the clouds in the sky look like groups of leisurely people, slowly floating in the air, and sometimes produce a little movement.

Since the arrival of six o'clock, the flame in my heart seems to become more fierce. Lancang knows that no one can stop me from achieving the goal that I always want to achieve, even if the goal is even despised by others.

"Since ancient times, it has been an unchangeable theorem to succeed or defeat the enemy."

Forget the hunger of the body, until secretary Lin came into the office and asked him to eat, Lancang realized that he had not eaten for nearly a day.

"Boss, I don't think you have any lunch. You'd better have some." The sound of kindness came slowly from the door and reached Lancang's ears.

Without the reminder of secretary Lin, it seems that I'm about to forget about eating. Lancang is in a very good mood. He turns around and looks at secretary Lin who is not far away from him.

It seems that the same scene will be staged again. Last time, Lancang did not remember. After he had a sleep in the temporary bedroom next to his office, he called secretary Lin to have dinner with him.However, at that time, the final outcome was what Lancang did not want to see. The woman who appeared in the Japanese restaurant was the one he knew.

However, once that woman appears in front of her, no matter what, she can't have a conversation with her, even if it's just a moment's conversation.

This matter, in the deepest part of Lancang's soul, is heavily inlaid on it, which is not easy to pull down.

Sometimes, the more you want to forget something, the more profound the memory of it will be, even to the point that it can never be forgotten.

”Why do I think of that woman? Do I practice myself like this? "

Standing at the door of the office, secretary Lin, who was waiting for her president to reply, saw a very strange picture.

At this moment, the smile on Lancang's face suddenly disappeared, followed by a look of fear on his handsome face.

However, he only stayed on secretary Lin for a short time. At this time, Lancang turned around a little difficultly, went to his office chair, and sat down with a very common movement.

Then there was no sound in the air, only the expressionless Lancang sat on his chair. Secretary Lin realized that the terrible look on his president's face had disappeared at the moment he turned around.

Such a rapid emotional transformation made secretary Lin feel that Lancang just thought of something he didn't want to recall.

"What are those things, painful memories of past lovers, or career failures?"

Looking at the president who may be furious at any time, secretary Lin lacks the courage to communicate with him. For secretary Lin, it must be at a very suitable time for Lancang and himself to open their hearts and talk with each other.