Lin Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then looked down from the bay window. There was a figure faintly standing in the parking lot below. Long sleeved Piao Piao was my sister-in-law's milk.

Aunt Nai came to pick him up. I'm so happy!!

Lin Qiang was very happy. He looked back at Lin Dongcheng: "uncle, can I go first? My aunt's milk came to pick me up."

Is Jane Lin here?

Lin Dongcheng subconsciously got up and also stood by the bay window and glanced down. Sure enough, he saw Lin Jian standing in the center of the downstairs parking lot. Because there were no cars around, there was a very abrupt figure, which was easy to see.

Lin Dongcheng can't help feeling that Lin Jian, a little girl, is so kind to his nephew. What makes him feel jealous and sad is that none of his own uncles can take care of his nephew as well as his adopted daughter. It's obviously not related by blood.

What about this little girl film? Is it better to say that she is too kind, or to say that she is always good?

Lin Dongcheng thought that his attitude towards Lin Jian had gradually changed. He admired the little girl and thanked her at the same time.

Grandpa really raised a good daughter, really.

"Well, you go down first. Slow down. I'll deal with the company."

"Good uncle."

Lin Qiang went downstairs happily when he heard the speech. He went down directly from the elevator on the top floor. When he passed the lower floors, he didn't find the difference between those floors.

It turned out that Zhao Youcheng found those reports written by Ren Qiaofei in his office. He shook his hands and looked at these documents. He was gnashing his teeth with hatred.

Just now, the boy was still vowing to him that all the reports had been torn up and disposed of. There was nothing left. What are these things he found now?!!

It's clearly in the top drawer. It's within reach. The little rabbit would rather deceive him and say it's gone than take it out to him, asshole!!

Zhao Youcheng trembled with anger. The more he looked at these documents, the more it looked like red fruit's ridicule. He clenched his teeth and patted the things in his hand on the table. He trembled with anger.

All the people around him bowed their heads, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe. Moreover, a girl began to secretly contact Ren Qiaofei with her mobile phone, hoping to let him hurry up or hide. In short, Zhao Youcheng was angry. It was really terrible.

Of course, the more terrible thing is still to come. That is, Zhao Youcheng directly opened the window of the building and threw his things directly out of the window.

He kept yelling and scolding while throwing his mouth: "bastard, I told you to say no, I told you to say no, now I'll help you, I'll tell you what is real without real destruction!"

While shouting, Zhao Youcheng threw all the documents in the drawer out of the window, and the pieces of paper fell from the high floor. Like snow, pieces of paper scattered around, and suddenly fell down, calling the faces of many passers-by.

Lin Jian was standing in the parking lot. She was waiting for her good grandson, but who knew that these colorful pieces of paper suddenly fell from the sky and directly covered her face. She was a little surprised. Subconsciously, she picked up one and looked at it. Suddenly, she found that it was written a lot about the restructuring and reform of shopping malls.