"In this case, you will inevitably suffer some setbacks in the market next, just like what Vanruo Company has experienced before and now."

Han Ruobing did not take Tang Luo's words and said while thinking.

"My wife is right, we think so too, but I'm not afraid. Lao Lin is going to go out tomorrow to consolidate the market... I'm going to say that we'll have a meal together tonight."

Tang Luo inadvertently talked about what happened to the evening.

I'm a fucking genius!

Tang Luo thought flashed through his mind, and he admired himself more and more.

"However, I should have arranged for Lao Lin and the others. Speaking of which, when I was in Siam, they worked very hard. I really didn't care about the matters in the pharmaceutical industry."

Tang Luo added with a serious look on his face.

"You still have self-knowledge... I really don't know what you are busy with every day. You don't care about the company's affairs, and you are also a manager of the pharmaceutical business."

Han Ruobing said slowly, she knew Tang Luo so well.

"Well... I'm back this time, I want to work hard and down-to-earth."

Tang Luo coughed dryly.

Beep!

Tang Luo’s cell phone rang, and it was a WeChat voice sent by Lin Yiming.

He frowned, what is this fat man going to say?

Tang Luo was about to recognize the voice into text, but he noticed Han Ruobing's gaze.

It's over, aren't you a little guilty?

It's so terrible that I shouldn't touch my phone.

"Well, Lao Lin, it should be about having dinner tonight."

Tang Luo said casually.

"Well...why don't you listen?"

Han Ruobing didn't seem to have to listen, but he just liked to see Tang Luo like this.

"Ah? Oh, OK."

Tang Luo smiled, his hands trembling.

If this voice is mentioned by An Lan or Li Jiuer, he will probably be chased out of the car immediately.

I just said that I would have dinner with this fat man tonight. Isn’t this a gun?

"Old Tang, I have booked the place to eat. I'll sharpen my knife tonight, come quickly."

Lin Yiming's voice came.

Hearing this, Tang Luo breathed a sigh of relief like a balloon.

This fat man was shocked.

But when I think about it again, the fat man's voice was obviously deliberately trying to let him listen in front of Han Ruobing and ask for leave for him.

Well, for such carefulness, I will forgive you.

Tang Luo thought flashed and threw down his phone.

"Look, this old Lin is thick-skinned and wants to kill me."

Tang Luo complained.

Although he was speechless on the surface, he was still very grateful in his heart.

Han Ruobing nodded: "Send me home, you can go quickly."

"Ah? No, let him wait. I'll prepare the meal for you and Xiaoxuan first."

Tang Luo is a little bit cheap and acts good-looking.

"No need, go, let's do a little less."

Han Ruobing replied.

"Okay, wife, you are so proud of Lao Lin, haha."

Tang Luohan smiled, wondering whether he should ask Lao Lin to say another word, like "Don't go back tonight."

Think about it again, forget it, it’s better not to find something unhappy.

Soon, the car returned to the villa, and Han Ruobing got out of the car and walked inside.

Tang Luo turned the front of the car and called An Lan.

An Lan said she was still there and was about to finish her work.

Tang Luo stepped on the accelerator and went to the building in the afternoon.

Twenty minutes later, the car parked at the door of the backyard of the building.

Tang Luo had just finished smoking a cigarette, and the bodyguard came out first.

Then, Sister Chen and An Lan also appeared.

As for the other assistants and staff, they have been dispersed by Sister Chen long ago.

Tang Luo looked at An Lan with a tightly wrapped package and smiled. Then he activated the "No Named Jue" and felt the surroundings for a while.

He thought he would not get anything, but the next second, he felt something was wrong.

Of course, this feeling is not dangerous, it is someone staring at it, so the paparazzi will undoubtedly be.

"What a dog's nose."

Tang Luo muttered, there was no good way for them.

It was too late for him to stop the paparazzi now.

"Forget it, professional matters must be left to professionals to solve."

Tang Luo muttered, thinking of Song Qi.

The bodyguard stepped forward and opened the passenger's car door, and An Lan trotted into the car.

Tang Luo didn't get out of the car, so he nodded to Sister Chen and stepped on the accelerator.

"Being a star is also quite tiring, and there is no private space at all."

Tang Luo looked at An Lan and smiled.

"What, do you think I'm in trouble?"

An Lan pouted with anger and looked at Tang Luo's handsome side face.

"Haha, how can I take the goddess home? I am lucky to have three lives."

Tang Luo smiled, stretched out his right hand, and held An Lan's hand.

“It’s almost the same.”

An Lan and Tang Luo have five finger rings, and their hearts are full of happiness.

How great it would be if it could be like this every day.

In a trance, An Lan's nose felt sore, but she was sensible and would not show it at all.

She feels that she should be content and cherish the present.

"But An Lan, I really discovered just now that there were at least two groups of paparazzi nearby."

Tang Luo said something when he thought of it.

"Tomorrow... no, the headlines will appear tonight. Goddess An Lan got into the strange man's car after work..."

"Well? Why didn't you say it earlier... Even if they didn't take a picture of your face, they should be able to guess it was you."

An Lan seemed to be used to it, but she was still a little nervous.

She didn't care about herself, but she cared about Tang Luo and didn't want him to be affected by her.

An Lan took out her cell phone and wanted to contact Sister Chen to solve the problem.

"Haha, no, I have a way."

Tang Luo chuckled and guessed what An Lan wanted to do.

"You have a way? What do I really don't need to do?"

An Lan is still a little worried.

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded, and then he realized something was wrong.

He could feel a car following him not far behind the car.

"Damn it, that's too much!"
To be continued...