The secretary woke up suddenly and hurried back to his seat.

Luo Cheng shrugged regretfully and went in.

"It's very early," he naturally burped into the extremely soft sofa, holding his elbows with his handrails, looking at Luo Yan sitting upright behind the wide desk.

"I'm not that lucky."

Luo Yan replied coldly, and the pen on his fingertips kept writing.

"You are asking for trouble for yourself," Luo Cheng changed his posture lazily.

Luo Yan paused his fingers and stared at him.

"Don't look at me," Luo Xun moved uneasyly.

"I'm obedient. Your boss said early in the morning, asking you not to work so hard and give yourself a holiday appropriately. You don't listen to it, who's blame?"

Luo Yanzhong lowered his head again, read the documents in ten lines at a glance, and signed the name.

"Tell me something," the huge office was terriblely quiet, which made Luo Cheng, who was used to the bustling, very uncomfortable.

"Say," Luo Yan kept writing.

"That, I seem to see your childhood plum."

Luo Cheng looked at him tentatively.

Luo Yan paused his pen and looked up.

"Emily, it's the youngest daughter of the Putton University school board member."
Chapter completed!