Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

An Hao wanted to say that she didn't need to go to his office, but Zuo Hancheng got out of the car after he finished speaking, and it was too late for An Hao to say no.

Mo Bai also seemed to be in a hurry, no wonder just now even if Zuo Hancheng said that he was going to be sent to Africa, he didn't slow down the speed of the car or was distracted to talk about other things.

It turned out that there was something wrong with the company.

When An Hao finally got out of the car, Lin Qing directly gave her the phone number and asked her to go to the first floor to wait for her.

On the first floor, Zuo Hancheng, surrounded by several assistant secretaries, has entered the VIP elevator to the floor where the meeting room is located. She has also heard of Lin Finance, which is said to be the second largest financial company in Asia. Although Shengling Group has strong financial resources, business leaders also like to join forces.

Bailin Financial is the financial company that Shengling Group wants to cooperate with the most over the years, and they came here on a temporary basis, which shows their sincerity. If Zuo Hancheng just left them here like this, it is indeed very inconsistent with the market above the rules.

But why was she going to his office...

Lin Qing came down to pick An Hao up, took her directly to Zuo Hancheng's office, and treated her as one of his own, letting her rest there, without purposely accompanying her or supervising her here.

In Ruoda's office, it seems that there is no difference from many years ago, but there will be a little difference. Anhao didn't pay much attention when she came to deliver the design drawings last time, and now she sat alone in the office for a while , Just about to get up, suddenly the door opened.

Lin Qing came in with a glass of juice: I just asked the assistant in the secretary's office to help me buy the juice. You can drink it first. If you need anything, call me directly. I'm in the secretary's office.

The people from Bailin Financial are here, don't you need to go with them? An Hao asked.

I was supposed to go. Normally, Mo Bai and I would be there on such occasions, but Mr. Zuo specifically asked me to send you to the office. Obviously, you are more important than Bailin Financial's affairs, and there are other secretaries here. When the time comes, I will send you to the office. Just ask about it.

Anhao was speechless for a moment, Lin Qing smiled and retreated.

Obviously you are more important than Bailin Financial...

Although I know that Lin Qing has a sweet mouth and is especially good at talking, but it is indeed a talent to be able to speak so beautifully and hit her heart time after time.

It was only after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the office. Anhao got up and walked over, stood in front of the window, and looked into the distance.

When she looked into the distance, she suddenly seemed to think of something, looked forward suddenly, took out the new mobile phone Mo Bai bought for her, opened the map of City A, and saw clearly the location of Huating Private Garden on the map. Position and direction, and then look forward.

Here, you can actually see the direction of Huating Private Garden. It is daytime, and it looks a little blurry, after all, it is far away.

But if it was night, when she went back and turned on the light, Zuo Hancheng should be visible here.

Will he notice it? Will you notice that someone has suddenly lived in the house that has been unoccupied for many years, will you notice that the house will be lit at night?

Anhao stared in surprise for a long time, just looking in the direction of Huating Private Garden, her mind was full of the scene when she was used to standing in front of the window and looking out when she usually went back to live.

Has she ever looked at Zuo Hancheng without knowing each other?

Could he see her here when she opened the curtains and looked out?

Of course you can't see it from such a distance, at most you can see the lights...

But An Hao still felt that this feeling was very subtle.

It seems that she has never withdrawn from Zuo Hancheng's world, as if she has always been in his world.

Just as he was lost in thought, the time passed bit by bit, when suddenly, the computer screen on Zuo Hancheng's desk lit up, and a very soft notification sound came out.

Anhao turned around suddenly when she heard the voice, and saw the time displayed on the computer screen.

Five thirty in the afternoon.

But next to it was the time in Boston, USA, five thirty in the morning.

Five and a half days in the morning, the time she got up every morning when she was studying abroad in Boston.

Although the major of architectural design is not particularly related to many things she learned in China before, she still needs to make up for some basic computing knowledge, after all, her previous grades were very poor. So she has to spend twice as much time as others on tutoring there.

I get up at 5:30 every day before dawn, cram in English words and statistics tables of architecture and some calculation methods every day, and do this until 7:30 every day, and then I go out to have breakfast with my roommates and prepare to go to class.

Why did this reminder suddenly pop up on Zuo Hancheng's computer at 5:30?

Five-thirty, not the hour, is nothing special except that it is the time she gets up every day in the United States.

Anhao stared at the computer for a long time, and a strange thought drove her to go over and turn on Zuo Hancheng's computer. She just touched the keyboard, and the prompt screen disappeared. His computer was not turned on just now. It's because I don't know what software is installed, and even when the computer is turned off, a prompt will pop up suddenly.

She turned on the computer, but what she saw was the password. This was his work computer in the company. She had never tried to actually unlock the password, so she gave up this plan and just stared at the computer screen.

Thinking about the reminder at 5:30 just now.

Half past five, corresponding to the time in Boston, USA.

It was as if something pierced fiercely into her already gradually cracked heart in an instant, and the bottom of her heart was filled with an indescribable feeling.

It's just that this feeling made Anhao speechless, so she just sat on the leather chair behind Zuo Hancheng's desk, staring at the computer screen, motionless.

Half an hour later, at six o'clock, there was no prompt on the computer.

At half past six, there was no reminder.

It can be seen that there is indeed this prompt tone only at 5:30.

Gradually, An Hao sat on the desk, as if she had discovered something, but also as if she hadn't found anything, she just leaned back on the leather chair and looked up at the office.

Finally, his eyes fell on a very thick blue file box on the desk. Anhao usually has no interest in reading the business letters of Shengling Group, but he saw that it said several buildings in recent years. The status of the project, and I don't know what drove her to reach out and take it.

Opening the box, I saw the neat documents inside, picked up the first one, and saw the time and money that Zuo Hancheng started to formally invest in the construction industry three years ago.