Chapter 772

"Jingjing just left. It's so fast to get along with her. It's like Jingjing just came into the house one second ago." Most women are sentimental animals. When they say that, tears of parting will flow out of Xiaomei's eyes, and her tone is filled with sadness.

Looking at Xiaomei's sad appearance, Fang Lancang had no better way to comfort her, so he put his hand around Xiaomei's shoulder and tried to give her strength in this way. "It's always time to go. Don't be too sad, Xiaomei." Fang Lancang's tone can always give strength to the people around him.

Xiaomei wiped her tears with her sleeve and looked up at Fang Lancang. Her tone was full of sadness, but a little less than just now, "I know, Mr. Leng, but I feel very sad to think that my only good friend has gone like this."

Like being suddenly electrified, Xiaomei's body shuddered.

"Alas." Looking at the vehicle disappearing in the distance, Fang Lancang can only sigh like this. Xiaomei can hear her husband Leng, who is also reluctant to leave Nie Jingjing. They are all people who care about Nie Jingjing, but Fang Lancang won't show it easily.

Sometimes, love a person, the way of expression is often like a bridge water in general, showing a leisurely feeling, the person who is loved will not obviously feel the love from each other, but will feel it after a long time.

The evening sky seems to have a very hazy feeling. At about 7:30, all the food on the table was ready. After dinner, Lancang left Fang Lancang.

Sitting in a private car, the night scene outside the window seems to be warm. The light emitted by the less dazzling neon lights is quietly slapping on Lancang's face. His eyes are closed and he looks like he is lost in meditation.

Everyone has countless things on his mind, just like the light that keeps the whole night.

A slight brake, Lancang opened his eyes to see what happened in front of the car, it turned out that a drunk driver's car rushed to the front. Looking at Qiao an who says where Nie Jingjing is, Lancang can't help thinking of the woman.

Why do you suddenly think of her? Lancang doesn't know why. Nie Jingjing has been out of his sight for several months.

The sky is clear and the air is clear. In the suburb, an extremely luxurious villa stands out. From the outside, it is full of the style of Western architecture. It can be seen that the owner of the house is very keen on the western architectural style.

This morning, near nine o'clock, a gray car stopped in front of the door of the house. As the door was opened, a square Lancang in a black suit came down.

Fang Lancang had nothing in his hand. He walked to the gate of the villa with vigorous steps and rang the doorbell.

"Ding Ling, Ding Ling!" A clear and sweet voice came from the door to the villa. Soon, a man in housekeeper's clothes came out.

It seems that this man is not very old. In fact, he is about to enter his prime of life, but his white hair is covered up by high-grade hair dye. When you look at the wrinkles on his face carefully, they are actually dense. I don't know how he made the wrinkles become less obvious.

He is the housekeeper of this villa. Fang Lancang can see it at a glance.

Seeing the housekeeper coming towards him, Fang Lancang's face flashed a trace of expectation. It seems that he came here for an important visit.

"Who are you?" The housekeeper went to the tall iron gate and asked Fang Lancang, with a little doubt on his face. Fang Lancang has been waiting at the door for a long time.

Fang Lancang showed a polite smile on his face. "Hello, I'm here to visit Mr. Zhang Zhaolong. Could you please open the door?" His tone is full of respect for his elders as a junior.

It seems that the old gentleman Fang Lancang is going to visit is a very important person for him, otherwise he would not be so humble.

"Do you have an appointment? Without an appointment, our master will not be visited. " The housekeeper said solemnly to Lancang.

Generally speaking, this kind of people need to make an appointment to get in.

Fang Lancang has a shallow smile on his face. It seems that he has been ready.

"No appointment. But I came to visit the old man on the order of my boss. I have his personal letter to your master

As he said this, Fang Lancang took out a plain letter from his coat pocket and handed it to the housekeeper. The housekeeper in the door took the letter and looked at it with hesitation.

"Just a moment."

The housekeeper looks at Fang Lancang through the gate, turns around and goes straight into the villa.

Fang Lancang stood in the same place and looked at the villa with confidence in his eyes. It seemed that he was sure that he could successfully visit the old man in the villa.

Last night, in the restaurant with Western classical music in the air, Fang Lancang was having a sweet dinner with his boss.

It's fun for them to talk and laugh.

About halfway through the meal, Fang Lancang's phone rang. He saw that the caller ID was Mr. Jing, and his face looked serious."Wife, I'll answer the phone and come back later!"

After that, Fang Lancang took the phone and went to the bathroom, "Mr. Jing, what can I do for you?"

Lancang usually calls him to work for him, and this time is no exception.

"Come to my office at eight tomorrow morning." The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and powerful.

"Yes, Mr. Jing."

At about 8 o'clock the next morning, there was a rhythmic knock on the door of Lancang's office. Judging from the sound and time, Lancang knew it was his subordinate.

"Come in!"

Fang Lancang walked steadily to Lancang, waiting for his orders.

Lancang wrapped up the letter just written and put it in a conspicuous place on the table.

"You'll help me to a place later and take this letter." Lancang's face showed a serious look, and his eyes were full of serious eyes.

Fang Lancang knew it when he saw the letter on the table.

"Yes, Mr. Jing." Fang Lancang's tone is full of firmness and obedience.

He hesitated, a look of doubt passed on his face, "where is it going, Mr. Jing?"

"Go to a villa in the suburb near Pudong district. The owner of the villa is Mr. Zhang Zhaolong. When you arrive, give the letter to his housekeeper and he will let you in. I'll tell you what to do when I get in. "

Lancang's tone is full of seriousness. It seems that this matter is very important to him.

"I see, Mr. Jing."

Later, Lancang told Fang Lancang what to pay attention to after entering the villa, and the more important thing is to do the right thing.

After that, Fang Lancang carefully left the office with the letter and went to the villa he said.

Fang Lancang was thinking about the morning when the housekeeper came to the gate.

"Open the door." The housekeeper's voice was overbearing.

"This old gentleman must also be a man full of domineering spirit." Fang Lancang thought.

The tall iron door was slowly opened on both sides, "come with me." The housekeeper signaled Fang Lancang to follow him in. The tone of the housekeeper was much better than before.

Fang Lancang stood in the same place and looked around the villa. "This villa is really luxurious. Even the fountain is made of gold-plated material." He couldn't help feeling.

However, he immediately realized that he could not stay. This was what Mr. Jing told him, and he quickly followed in the footsteps of the housekeeper.

"The housekeeper is walking very fast!" Fang Lancang thought.