The rainy night was wet and cold. Zhao Xi was afraid that he would freeze his stomach. He pushed open the balcony door and wanted to call him. He followed his line of sight, but he could not say anything.

Let him look a little longer.

During the period when the young grandmother left, the young master didn't know what kind of life it was. Every day, he was crazy about his work, saying that he should pay attention to his body. In fact, he had no time to pay attention to things other than work.

One meeting after another, one drop of wine must be drunk in the wine market. If he drinks too much, he will lie down in the bathroom and spit out a cigarette.

After drawing, it is Ling Zhenyu with the same complexion.

Seeing that Ling's crisis has eased, Mr. Ling's people withdrew to some extent, and the young master made time to fly here.

He also tried to persuade him to make a phone call or video without meeting him.

But the young master shook his head and refused.

Zhao Xi knew that the young master didn't want to make his grandmother cry or disturb her peaceful life.

Let Feifei follow her. Feifei always sends the information of the little grandmother in time, but never sends photos.

It is said that this is the young grandmother insisted, Feifei is also very trustworthy, the young master never asked.

Thinking of these, he felt sad for the young master.

The outside is bright, domineering, in fact, he only knows the pain in his heart.

Since the young grandmother left, the young master moved directly to the company's lounge and never went back to Lin Feng.

Zhang's mother was also transferred recently. It was said that she was coming to cook for her little grandmother. She was crying like the end of the world.

Anling's Chinese restaurant.

Anling family.

Yes, it's the restaurant opened by the young master for his grandmother.

The chef is Zhang ma.

At the same time, he has to take care of the rice bowls of tens of thousands of Ling's employees, and on the other hand, he must think about the little bits and pieces of beloved women. Even if he is a superman, he will be tired.

Perhaps it was standing for a long time, or his stomach hurt again. Zhao Xi obviously saw his body move, and his big hand directly supported the white jade railing in front of him.

However, he stubbornly refused to turn around, and his deep eyes were still staring at the light in front of him.

At the moment, the light in the yard has been dim, leaving only the young grandmother with horsetail standing under the porch to watch the rain.

At this angle, she certainly can't see the young master, but she still stares obstinately.

Maybe she is looking at the rainy sky, the tight jaw line, the beauty is incredible.

From time to time, she raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and there was no need to ask --

she must be in tears.

Zhao Xi just felt his eyes swell. He reached for the arm of the man beside him and tried to persuade him in a relaxed tone:

"young master, it's cool. Go back and drink some hot water to warm your stomach."

Men don't move.

His arm was tight, and his hand holding the white jade railing was strengthened.

Zhao Xi knew that he was upset and went on to say:

"didn't miss Feifei say that? The young grandmother studied very hard, only a few months ago, her language and other skills were overcome. She was also very intelligent about design, young master - I believe it can't be used, and it won't be long before the little grandma will be back..."

A man in his thirties wanted to persuade the man around him. But when he said that, his voice choked. He only opened his mouth and could not make a sound.

Looking from afar, the little woman's body is thin and helpless, and suddenly reaches out to pick up the cold rain.

Looking down at the palm, for a long time, she made a victory gesture to the sky.

Then she turned and went back into the room.

Then, the light in the living room was turned off, and soon the light in the bedroom on the second floor came on.

Xu forgot to draw the curtain. Xu opened the window to relax. In a word, they could see her take off her coat, pick up the book on the table and go to bed

"Young master, let's go back to the house..."

Zhao Xi finally calmed down and pulled the sleeve of the man beside him again.

Ling Zhenyu also seems to come over a little bit slowly. The lines on his face are tight. When he turns around, the water in his eyes is shining like a diamond.

"Don't close the door."

Ling Zhenyu lightly explained a sentence, turned back to sit on the single sofa in the bedroom.

Zhao Xi quickly poured hot water and handed over the glass. He felt that the indoor temperature was a little cold. He got up and raised the indoor temperature by two degrees. Then he told:

"young master, doctor Fu is not here. You can't relax your vigilance. Our situation has just improved. It's estimated that if we fight another war, we can get rid of the control completely Next. "

The warm water was sent to the stomach through the throat. Ling Zhenyu took a deep breath and looked at the boiled water in the cup. His voice was faint:

"don't worry, it won't be."

"Actually, I'm mainly worried about Ling Haoyu He doesn't seem to play his cards according to the routine. The company is ready, and people come to Paris. "Zhao Xi sat on the sofa next to him. They seemed to work as long as they opened their mouths. They never separated from each other.

Ling Zhenyu did not have time to speak, the mobile phone in the pocket rang.

Cup on the table, take out the mobile phone, look at the number above, the man frown slightly.

Zhao Xi has good eyesight. Seeing the name on the screen, Zhao Xi began to advise:

"general manager Qin has helped a lot. Besides, she knows your mind, so she won't - it won't be too much."

The man takes a deep breath, opens the answer button, puts the phone to his ear and whispers:

"it's me."

"Zhenyu, the weather in Paris is not good. You should pay attention to keep warm. It's the evening, right? Go to bed early and cover the quilt when you go to bed, otherwise..."

Before she could finish, the man interrupted in a cold voice:

"that's all?"

Qin Yingying's voice faltered, and then kindly explained:

"there's business. Our project will be cut tomorrow. I think this is the first major project that we formally cooperate with. It has a great influence in the business circle. Can you come back tomorrow? Why don't we join us? "

Ling Zhenyu just wanted to refuse, Zhao Xi squeezed his eyes toward him, and finally he inhaled deeply, neither refused nor agreed on the spot.

However, Qin Yingying over there added with a smile after a second:

"even if you promise, I'll pick you up when you come back, and we'll go straight to the airport."

As if she was afraid that he would retort again, Qin Yingying quickly went on to say:

"that's it. Go to bed early and have a good night."

She was waiting for the final answer, and she was listening to the man's mood.

But Ling Zhenyu only faintly uttered a single syllable:

"well."

Then cut off the phone.

Before he asked, Zhao Xi took the initiative to explain:

"Mr. Qin is really interested in this cooperation, and our Ling family has invested a lot. Young master Ximen and I have long thought that you should attend the ribbon cutting ceremony and are thinking about how to speak. Since general manager Qin has invited him first, you can simply go there!"

Knowing that the young master cherished what Qin Yingying had done to his little grandmother, Zhao Xi then advised:

"in fact, the young lady knew that there was no eternal enemy in the business world. Her evaluation of Mr. Qin was not very bad, and she never objected to your cooperation with Mr. Qin. Don't look at me like that. I promise you are not mean person!"

Yes, she's not mean.

But he can't because she is not stingy, and let bully her, in case his little woman angry how to do.

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