Chapter 168 It's Displeased Being Calculated
Although Ming Ruolan had been looking for Long Tianlin for so long, she flinched when she found that the person she had a relationship with ten years ago was right in front of her. Maybe it was because Long Tianlin's status was too high, so high that it seemed
We are as far apart as a sky and a earth, so Ming Ruolan gave up the hope of recognizing each other. It may be that after these years of running in, Ming Ruolan no longer values recognition so much in her heart. And now
Aren't you and Ming Xiaoxiao living a good life?
Long Tianlin didn't know what Ming Ruolan was thinking, and he didn't know what he should say at this moment. He could only look at the scenery outside the window like Ming Ruolan.
The car was quiet until Li Si's voice came from a speaker in the car.
"President, I just made an appointment with an agency, and they hope that we can formally meet with them tomorrow."
Long Tianlin put down the glass that separated him from the driver. Li Si turned around and said to Long Tianlin: "This company is considered the leading game agency in the United States. And the other party said to us
I am very interested in this cooperation.”
"What company?" Long Tianlin asked.
"ag company is an agency company opened by a Frenchman who developed in the United States. The boss loves Chinese culture very much and gave him a Chinese name, Anno." Li Si glanced at the computer in his hand and introduced it to Long Tianlin.
"Annuo?" Long Tianlin repeated the name, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"ag company?" After hearing Li Si's introduction, Ming Ruolan suddenly remembered something. Wasn't "Creation" designed by Ming Xiaoxiao an agent of this company?
"What's wrong, Miss Ming?" Li Si couldn't help but ask when he noticed that Ming Ruolan seemed to know something about this company.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just played the game they represented." Ming Ruolan didn't want everyone to know that the smash hit game "Creation" was created by his precious son, so he just passed it by.
"Oh? Which game is Miss Ming talking about?" Long Tianlin couldn't help but be surprised when he heard that Ming Ruolan also played games.
"Creation." Ming Ruolan answered honestly.
"Oh, it turns out that "Creation" is represented by this company." Long Tianlin suddenly remembered something, "I asked why this name is so familiar. It turns out that Annuo is the boss of this agency."
"Have you also played "Creation"?" Long Tianlin's words aroused Ming Ruolan's curiosity. Unexpectedly, this father would actually play the game designed by his son, and the son is now playing the game developed by his father.
Game. Is this a joke played by fate?
"Haha, I've heard of it." Long Tianlin smiled and replied perfunctorily. "Li Si, have the hotel arrangements been made?"
"Well, it's arranged. You can check in directly when you get to the place." Li Si nodded. Although he didn't understand why Long Tianlin suddenly changed the topic, he followed the boss's biggest principle and just changed it.
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Ming Ruolan turned to look at Long Tianlin's side face. Although it was not as direct as the front face, but just from the side face, he could already see that he was handsome. Although Ming Ruolan was slow to react, he also understood that Long Tianlin
Tianlin was deliberately changing the topic just now, but it didn't matter, he didn't want to talk, and Ming Ruolan didn't want to talk anymore!
The car stopped in front of the best hotel in city M. Under the guidance of the waiter, Ming Ruolan arrived in front of a room door.
"Miss, this is your room. If you need anything, you can call the front desk." The handsome staff member has a Chinese face and speaks fluent Chinese.
"Are you Chinese?" Ming Ruolan did not expect to meet a Chinese here. Although there are many Chinese living in the United States, Ming Ruolan was still surprised to meet a Chinese waiter in the hotel.
"Well, yes. I was specially transferred from China to the United States by the company." The waiter bowed politely, and then placed Ming Ruolan's luggage on the carpet in the room.
"Specially?" Ming Ruolan didn't understand the waiter's words, but it seemed that the waiter must have something special. Otherwise, which hotel would specially transfer waiters from China to work in the distant United States?
"This hotel is a subsidiary of King Group. I and several other waiters were specially sent by the president to receive Chinese guests." The waiter politely answered Ming Ruolan's doubts.
"Then you don't accept foreigners?" Ming Ruolan didn't expect that this hotel was actually Long Tianlin's property, but considering that King Group is so big and involved in so many industries, it seems like it would be nothing to open a hotel, right?
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"Yes. We only serve Chinese people." The waiter replied politely, but his face was very proud. "The president said that Chinese people can only serve their own countrymen."
Ming Ruolan looked at the confident waiter in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little excited. Although Long Tianlin was cold and cold, he still seemed to have a lot of backbone.
"Miss, if nothing happens, I'll leave first. If anything happens, you can call the front desk." The waiter turned and left Ming Ruolan's room.
Ming Ruolan finally got the chance to look at the room in front of her. This was the place where she would live for a week!
After looking at the entire room, Ming Ruolan finally had to admire Long Tianlin's ability.
It doesn't seem like there is any special suite. In fact, every detail of the room has been carefully considered. From the large color matching to the small rivet, it is not something that is placed casually. Although Mingruolan is not
I understand decoration design, but in the process of drawing comics, I also come into contact with some interior design things. The suite in front of me is obviously designed by a famous artist.
"Yeah! Smile!" Lying on the soft big bed, Ming Ruolan suddenly remembered that she had not called her precious son from the time she got off the plane to now. She quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed the domestic number.
home number.
The call went on for a long time but no one answered the call, which made Ming Ruolan a little nervous. Finally, the call was picked up.
"Hello?" Ming Xiaoxiao's sleepy voice came over.
"Baby son, why did you answer the phone? Do you know you lazy mommy scares me to death?" After hearing Ming Xiaoxiao's voice, Ming Ruolan shouted excitedly.
"Lazy Mommy, you're not mistaken! It's still early morning, early morning! People are sleeping, okay?" Upon hearing the voice of her lazy mommy, Ming Xiaoxiao said with some displeasure, "Don't you, lazy mommy?
Jet lag?" After a pause, Ming Xiaoxiao seemed to suddenly remember what it was, and continued: "That's right! People like Lazy Mommy who can sleep for sixteen or seventeen hours at a time have no idea what jet lag is.
thing."
"Uh..." Ming Ruolan didn't expect that her worries would be rewarded with Ming Xiaoxiao's attitude, and she couldn't help but get angry, "Ming Xiaoxiao! You little bastard! You know you lazy mommy and I don't want to come.
Chapter completed!