Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Qiao Anxia was sitting in the car, looking through the rearview mirror to Jinnian's figure, and finally his eyes turned red.

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The elevator door rose to the top floor, opened the door, and Lu Jinnian came out from inside.

The assistant held a few documents and was waiting at the door of his room. When he saw him coming, he immediately approached him respectfully and said, "General Lu, at noon, the vice president of the company sent a few A copy of the document says it is an urgent document. After you have reviewed it, if there is no problem, sign it as soon as possible and send it back to the company."

Lu Jin nodded young, took out his room card and opened the door, then took off his suit jacket and handed it to the assistant. After receiving the document from his hand, he walked to the sofa, sat down, and opened it for approval .

There are seven or eight copies of the document. Lu Jinnian finished reading them one by one and signed them. The sky outside the window was dark.

Lu Jinnian handed the documents to the assistant and signaled him to return to the company.

The assistant saw that at eight o'clock, Lu Jinnian had not eaten dinner, so he asked out loudly, "Mr. Lu, would you like me to call you a midnight snack in the hotel?"

Probably because of reviewing the documents for one afternoon, Lu Jinnian's eyebrows showed a faint tiredness. He waved his hand at the assistant, saying he didn't need to.

The assistant held the document interestingly and whispered: "Mr. Lu, you are fine, I will go out first."

Lu Jinnian raised his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and nodded slightly.

When the assistant turned around, Lu Jinnian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You can turn to Miss Qiao's room and let her come up."

"Yes." The assistant whispered, opened the door gently, and walked out of the room.

In the huge suite, only Lu Jinnian was left for a moment. He leaned on the sofa and stared at the starry sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Unconsciously, he thought of Joan Xia in the farm restaurant, what he said to him. words.

When Joan Xia was young, after he failed to chase him, although he had to face Jo An Xia because of Joan and Xu Jiamu, he tried not to have too many intersections between the two.

Until more than four years ago, at that time, he had not seen Jo Anhao for nearly seven months, and had not heard anything about her.

That night, Xu Jiamu formed a bureau and sang in Jinbi glory. He went a little late. When he arrived, the seat was almost seated. Only when there was an empty seat next to Qiao Anxia, ​​he walked over and sat down.

At first, Qiao Anxia didn't take the initiative to talk to him, and he didn't think about talking to her. Later, when everyone was playing games, Qiao Anxia passed a sieve to him and said something to him.

He would not reply to his previous temperament, but that time, he spoke to her.

The two men chatted a little, so he pretended to inadvertently follow the trend and asked: "How is Joan? Why didn't he come?"

Qiao Anxia didn't think much, so he said to him: "Qiao Qiao has a cold and is unwell and doesn't want to move."

He nodded calmly to Jo Anxia, ​​seemingly indifferent, but at the bottom of his heart, he was in distress.