"Of course!" Ailin said with a smile as she walked over, placing the folder on the desk. "This is Emperor View’s anded contract. Take a look and if there’s nothing wrong with it, just sign at the end. Then take a few days off. Next week, I’ll arrange an agent for you. At that ti, they’ll call you to arrange your work!"
"Okay!"
Luo Xiaoqian opened the contract, glanced at it, and then picked up the pen, signing her na with her left hand sowhat laboriously.
After all, she and Leng Zimo had already made that kind of agreent, so it didn’t matter what was in the contract. She didn’t even bother to read the terms or the duration closely.
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19th floor, office.
Leng Zimo shifted his body, waking up from his sleep. As he stretched, the blanket that was covering him naturally slid down.
Reaching out to catch the blanket, Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow slightly.
Had soone been here?
Setting the blanket aside, his gaze swept over the neatly arranged docunts on the desk to settle on the coffee cup. Reaching out, he took the note attached to it.
"Thank you for everything!"
The note was scribbled with a few clumsily written characters, resembling the handwriting of a primary school student, uneven and not well aligned.
There was no signature, but he guessed it was Luo Xiaoqian right away.
It wasn’t just the content, but the handwriting too, it was clearly written with an unpracticed left hand.
Pinching the note between his fingers, imagining that girl covering him with a blanket, organizing his docunts, and then struggling to write the note with her left hand while leaning on the desk, Leng Zimo’s lips naturally curled upwards.
Standing up, he walked over to the desk, picked up his phone smoothly, and dialed her number decisively.
When the call ca, Luo Xiaoqian was packing up to leave. Seeing his number on the screen, she imdiately answered.
"Where are you?" Leng Zimo’s voice ca straight through.
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at Ailin, who was sorting docunts. "I’m at...the company!"
"Co up now!" Knowing she was not alone, he hung up imdiately after four words.
Ailin finished putting away the docunts on the desk. "There’s nothing else for you to do now. You can go and rest!"
"Okay, thank you!"
Luo Xiaoqian pretended to pack her things, deliberately delaying until Ailin left. Only then did she step out of the break room, get into the elevator, and press the button for the 19th floor.
After Leng Zimo hung up the phone, he imdiately called his regular Western restaurant to make a reservation.
Glancing at his watch, he turned and walked into the adjoining restroom to take a shower.
When Luo Xiaoqian returned to the office and did not see him, she noticed the door to the inner room was open. She cautiously approached, heard sounds from the bathroom, and quickly retreated back outside the door.
Fortunately, Leng Zimo didn’t keep her waiting long, as he ca out dressed neatly.
He had changed into another light-colored suit and, whether intentional or not, underneath he wore a beige shirt similar in color to her clothes, and even his tie was in the yellow range.
The pale beige shirt made his handso features stand out even more, adding a touch of warmth to his appearance and seemingly softening his usual deanor.
Thinking of what Xu Xia had said about "matching couple outfits," Luo Xiaoqian felt her face heat up.
It must be a coincidence, just a coincidence!
After a glance at her, Leng Zimo approached and removed a long hair from her sleeve.
"Let’s go have lunch!"
"Okay!" she nodded in agreent, then quickly shook her head. "No, I can’t!"
Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow. "No?"
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Recomnded by a good friend Ling Yuxi "Ex-Wife Entices: Husband, Coercing Into Marriage Is Invalid".
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