The typhoon has passed, and it has been raining continuously for several days, and the weather will turn better in the next few days. It is a rare cloudy day, and the accumulated water on the ground has dried up.
After reaching an agreement with Lan Xiu that day, Leng Xinran got closer to Lan Xiu, and the two got along very peacefully and harmoniously.
Lan Xiu went to Leng Xinran's side and worked harder. Leng Xinran was resting at home for the past few days. After her body recovered, she continued to go to class and returned to Leng's position that existed before her. In the name of the vice president of the company, temporarily represent the company's business.
Leng Mingyi is still in the hospital for observation, and Leng Xinran will go to see him the next day, but the relationship between father and daughter is still very cold.
A month like this has passed peacefully, and Leng Xinran has almost grasped the situation of the Leng family, and the next step should be to implement the engagement. In the future, I will ask Lan Xiu to help. With her strength, it is actually not easy for her to control Ye Xiaolian. Leng Mingyi still has some affection for this woman, otherwise she would not be allowed to be so presumptuous.
"However, Vice President, President Lan is here!"
In the big and quiet office, Leng Xinran was explaining work to some of his subordinates when the secretary Xiao Yang knocked on the door suddenly and reminded him.
Leng Xinran raised his gaze, glanced at Xiao Yang, and nodded, "Understood, let him in."
"Go back and finish the task book first, and hand it over to me before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."
After giving some instructions to the subordinates in front of him, he also waved his hand to signal them to go down.
"Yes, but vice president."
Several people responded, and then retreated silently. Lan Xiu also walked in at this time. When they saw him, their eyes lit up. After saying hello, they didn't dare to say anything more —
The newly appointed vice president has a strong aura and is a cold person, but his wrists are very strong. Not long after he took office, he fired the two managers of the business department and the planning department. She was still quite apprehensive.
Lan Xiu also nodded to the others calmly, and then walked in. Secretary Xiao Yang also quietly closed the door.
"How did you come?"
Leng Xinran looked at Lan Xiu in surprise, got up and went over to help him pour a glass of water, Lan Xiu also sat down at her desk.
"The date of engagement is set on the eighth of next month, what do you think?"
Lan Xiu took the water, took a sip, and looked up at her.
The eighth of next month
He thought about it coldly, then nodded, and replied simply, "Okay, I will arrange for someone to go over and arrange the engagement with you."
Lan Xiu didn't object. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "You can ask for anything you want."
"What can I ask for? I should ask you this. After all, this marriage seems to be dominated by me."
He replied coldly.
Only then did Lan Xiu glance at her deeply, "Since you said that, I don't know what to say, so let's follow the normal procedure, but we've been dating for so long, should you take me to see her?" your mother?"
Mother
After Lan Xiu said these words, his eyes darkened in a cold heart.
That's right, after more than half a year of contact, Lan Xiu has never met her mother. She knew before that her mother, Mo Shaolan, had been in poor health since she divorced Leng Mingyi. Xinling married a university professor, and then the university professor had a heart attack and left very suddenly. After that, Mo Shaolan was alone all the time, and it seemed that she hadn't heard of her in these years.
Even Leng Mingyi wanted to know about her before, but he didn't seem to have his wish. After Leng Xinling's sudden death, Mo Shaolan had very little news, but Lan Xiu knew that Leng Xinran must have heard about her mother.
In theory, he should still meet.
"It's not convenient for her, and you don't have to go over to see her."
After a long time, Leng Xinran lowered his eyes, and replied lightly.
Lan Xiu was startled, and when he was about to say something, Leng Xinran's phone on the table vibrated, and Leng Xinran picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Miss Leng? I'm Li Huali..."
An anxious female voice soon came from the other end.
"It's me, what happened, Dean Li is so flustered?"
Leng Xinran's brows were subconsciously tightened, and a little uneasiness was quickly stained in his eyes.
"Miss Leng, come here quickly. Your mother suddenly fell ill just now. She just caught a cold these past few days, and her body is a little weak. Now she is in a bad condition. The doctor gave her a tranquilizer to calm down a little bit. But now it seems that the situation is still a bit wrong, you'd better come over to appease her, she will recognize you."
Dean Li's tone on the other end was very anxious.
Leng Xinran's expression changed, "Okay, I'll rush over right away."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, grabbed the car keys with one hand and got up.
"Don't you want to meet my mother? Let's go together."
When crossing the desk, Leng Xinran also took a look at Lan Xiu, her voice was a bit gloomy.
Lan Xiu paused, then followed.
…
After Leng Xinran got into the car, the car drove directly to the suburbs.
And after following Leng Xinran for such a trip, Lan Xiu realized why everyone didn't know about Mo Shaolan—
Because Leng Xinran placed her in a nursing home in a very quiet town in the countryside, it was nearly four hours away from Z city by walking fast.
It is very quiet here, it is a very peaceful and quiet town, the air is very good.
Leng Xinran parked the car directly at the gate of the nursing home, opened the door and got out of the car quickly, Lan Xiu followed behind unhurriedly.
"Miss Leng, you are here!"
As soon as he approached the door, he saw a kind-looking middle-aged woman looking anxiously at the bottom of the stairs from tens of meters away. As soon as she saw Leng Xinran, she immediately went up to her, her face full of anxiety. Worry.
"How is she now?"
Leng Xinran didn't slow down, and asked directly, went up the stairs, turned left, and walked forward.
"The current situation is slightly better than before. Just now she reacted violently and scratched several volunteers. Her condition has stabilized a lot before. I don't know what happened today. She suddenly fell ill. I guess she thought of something wrong. Great thing."
Dean Li also followed behind and said, but Lan Xiu didn't speak, and silently guarded behind.
"Not so good?"
Leng Xinran frowned, thought for a while, and was stunned for a moment, and stopped in her footsteps—
That's right, isn't Xinling's death day just in these few days
"Yes, Miss Leng, she has been very quiet before."