Luo Yan looked at Mr. Luo with a smile.

Mr. Luo didn't understand at the beginning, and soon understood Luo Yan's meaning.

"Didn't you want him to live here?"

Luo Yan nodded, "Dad misses his grandson and wants to take care of you."

"He is too old, so you have the heart to let him live outside alone."

"Isn't there any servant?"

Mr. Luo refused to give in.

"After all, the servants are outsiders. They can take care of their daily life, but they cannot take care of their hearts."

"Didn't you always tell me that they are all family members and should take care of each other?"

"I did what you said," Luo Yan said: "Didn't you change it again?"

Luo Laogan coughed, "That's your father, it's not just a family."

Luo Yan smiled, "Will I clean up the wing room after a while?"

Mr. Luo snorted and took the wheelchair back to the bedroom.

Luo Yan smiled and went back until he entered the room, his lips not closing.

"What's wrong? What's the good thing?"

Lin Miao was surprised.

Luo Yan smiled, "After a while, dad will come and live."

Lin Miao was folding his clothes, but when he heard this, his hands paused, his face was a little bad.

"Mom can't come," Luo Yan knew what she was worried about.

Lin Miao breathed a sigh of relief, "Dad comes here, won't mom come?"

Then can Evergreen agree?

Luo Yan nodded and said in a low voice: "Dad and mom are going to separate."

"real?"

Lin Miao moved.

Luo Yan nodded, "After the busy farming season, my dad will come back and get to know the matter."

Lin Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

If Luo's father was separated from Changqing, then her relationship with the Luo family would be much less stable.

At least, it is not so easy for her to enter and exit the yard.

Then the baby is much safer.

Luo Yan hugged her gently, "She will never get close to the baby in the future."

Lin Miao curled her lips.

She has no high requirements, and as long as the baby grows up safely, she will be satisfied.

But evergreen always pops up from time to time.

"Will mom agree?"

She asked in a low voice.

"It's up to her to have no choice but to have her opinion," Luo Yan's eyebrows and eyes were faint.

The older generation attaches great importance to their offspring, and the actions of Changqing have violated their bottom line.

It would be fine if she was willing to separate honestly, if not

She would taste how the Luo family would act if they were cold-hearted.

Lin Miao peeked at his face and said nothing more.

In a few days, Lin Miao gradually forgot about this matter.

One day at noon, Lin Miao and Lao Luo were preparing to have lunch when the gate rang.

The special assistant and Lin Miao looked at each other and he went over to open the door.

Come back soon, "It's evergreen."

Lin Miao looked at the yard reflexively, but she was not there, and she was obviously turned away.

Mr. Luo looked at Lin Miao and pondered for a moment, "Tell her that thing is their own business, and I won't interfere."

The special assistant bowed and headed towards the door.

Lin Miao knew that his eyes were about him, so he said, "Grandpa, are you really going to separate from your father and mother?"

Old Luo nodded and smiled comfortably, "They are all old, no one can care about it."

"But," Lin Miao tentatively said: "This spread is not very good for the Luo family."

Mr. Luo smiled, "How bad can it be, but how bad can it be?"

"It's not an old almanac. If you don't have a good life, you have to force it to tie it together."

"As long as the two of you are good, you can do whatever you love."

Knowing Lao Luo's attitude, Lin Miao finally felt relieved.

As long as he doesn't speak, this matter will basically be decided.

From now on, what Changqing wants to do will just think about it.

In the evening, Lin Miao informed Changqing of the news.

Luo Yan curled his lips, "Dad is coming back soon, she is in a hurry."

Lin Miao blinked and changed the topic, "Sister Zhu said that her daughter was admitted to your company."

"Yeah?"

The company has a specialist in charge of recruiting.

Luo Yan doesn't care.

Lin Miao nodded, "Sister Zhu said, your company is very good, it also has an employee dormitory or an apartment."

Luo Yan finally raised his eyebrows.

Roche does offer dormitories, but this is only for executives and employees who may become executives.

"She just entered the company?"

Luo Yan pulled his tie.

"It's been a few months," Lin Miao said: "I didn't ask in detail even when I chatted with Sister Zhu."

Luo Yan knew it in his mind.

A few months ago, the company did recruit a group of technicians to use for recently developed projects.

This kind of thing is managed by executives and the person in charge of the project site.

But since Lin Miao mentioned it, it was related to his family, after Luo Yan went to work, he called the human resources supervisor to come to the recruitment file in the recent period.

This is the first time the boss checked in recent years, and the human resources supervisor suddenly became nervous.

I was afraid that someone would accidentally violate the boss's taboo.

Luo Yan searched through it and finally found a familiar phone number on a resume.

He pulled out the resume with his eyes lightly browsed, "Are you a good fit for an apartment?"

The supervisor took a step forward, saw the person in the photo, and whispered: "This little girl is a bit genius. I read her graduation thesis. The technology mentioned in it is showing signs of development in the past two years, and she has made great achievements in the company earlier."

"I have learned from the side that she resigned because of her temper that she had a bad temper with her boss."

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows.

There was some frost on his cold face.

What kind of disagreement is it if you have a disagreement with your boss?

The supervisor swallowed and whispered: "As a small company, there are always some social engagements. The little girl has just graduated and has edges and corners. She accidentally offended the client."

Luo Yan knew it.

They all live in the business world, and even if the supervisor says it implicitly, it also makes it clear what it is.

"I get it," he sent the supervisor lightly.

The supervisor held the documents and went back.

When he passed through the secretary desk, he thought for a while and stood up: "How is the boss feeling these days?"

"It's pretty good," the secretary thought for a while and said certainly.
To be continued...