Chapter 22 Dream of Fog 2

Luo Hanfeng's thoughts were interrupted by the secretary Xiaoli, who quietly came in and bent down and whispered in his ear. Xiaoli's gentle and delicate voice was like the sweet fragrance of gardenia after the rain, which brought him back from the distant gray memory to the early summer season when the summer flowers bloomed.

After reporting with a volume that only he could hear, Xiao Li quietly withdrew from the conference room.

Luo Hanfeng lowered his head and thought for a moment. He looked sideways at his expressionless father beside him. He leaned over and whispered for instructions. After getting the approval, he also withdrew from the conference room.

In the office, Xiao Li stood by the phone and explained respectfully, "I have told the other party that you are in a meeting and have no time to answer the phone, but the lady on the phone pleaded. She also said that if you can't answer this call, you will be killed. And she also has a private phone number at your Luoyuan home, so I..."

After Xiao Li's complete explanation, Luo Hanfeng's slender fingers had taken over the receiver: "Hey!"

Xiao Li had to close her mouth and silently retreated to the door.

"Hey, I... I'm Bai Shu'an, I... I'm in Yuncheng now. Can you hear me?" Her voice was a little hoarse and intermittent, as if it had been blown away by the wind.

"Where are you now?"

"Ah... Where is this? Oh, the street I just walked seems to be called Jinfang Road. I'm now... Dududu..."

The phone was suddenly disconnected, and Luo Hanfeng paused. Then he put down the microphone in his hand, quickly took out the car key from the drawer, and strode straight to the door.

Xiaoli's office was set outside. When she saw Luo Han coming out in a hurry, she was very surprised. She was about to ask. Unexpectedly, Luo Shao, who rarely praised her and didn't smile, smiled at her at this moment and said happily, "You did a good job just now!"

It was not until Luo Hanfeng reached the gate that Xiaoli came to her senses and shouted at him at a loss, "But, Mr. Luo, what about the meeting?"

Luo Han's limelight has not returned, and there is a little joke in his faint tone: "It's up to you!"

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Bai Shu'an looked at the cowhide bag in a staring way. Half an hour ago, she held one-thousandth of a fluke. She turned it all over again. In the not-secret mezzanine, a small snow-white note, like a smart elf, quietly penetrated into her palm with incredible magic.

Bai Shu'an opened a small piece of paper with a white palm, which recorded two strings of phone numbers and addresses. The flying pen was gorgeous, and the signature turned out to be Luo Hanfeng.

Like going deep into the desert Gobi, surrounded by desolation, cut off water and food, and almost collapsed. Suddenly encountering the urgency and madness of Ganlu, Bai Shu'an has no time to investigate the origin of this note. At this moment, the most important thing for her is that she can't continue to stay by the river until night, and only this note gives her a glimmer of hope. So, with a few coins left on her body, she dialed the first number on the note in a nearest public phone booth.

After the phone number was dialed, the sweet voice but extremely firm secretary was unwilling to inform her in any case. In order to prove that there was an extraordinary relationship between her and Luo Hanfeng, she had to report another series of private phone numbers and addresses on the note with a weak cry, and use the near death. The man's tone threatened, "Tell him that if you don't answer my phone, I'll die to show him..." The secretary seemed to be really scared, so she said, "Wait a minute..." The voice also disappeared...

It was like falling into hell from the world for a long time. Bai Shu'an's heart was tangled by the rustling sound of the phone. Time passed minute by minute by, and the money on the display screen also decreased little by little, just as she felt that she was standing on the edge of despair. When she was about to put down the microphone and leave, a familiar voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, with a cold and calm tone and a strong magnetic voice... It was like a rain from the sky, which shocked her that her heart returned to heaven from hell in an instant. She was eager to explain the situation at this moment, but her words were scattered and unfinished. Prescription, the phone has been disconnected because of lack of money...

Full of hope suddenly disappeared. She couldn't say the heavy blow caused by all the downfalls on this day. At this moment, she had to stare at the rolling river, and she didn't even have the strength to cry.

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Luo Hanfeng drove along the river for about 20 minutes, and finally saw the familiar sound next to a bridge.

He stopped the car and walked quietly towards her, walking very slowly step by step. This scene suddenly reminded him of his first encounter with her under the cherry tree on the shore of Yuecheng Lake. That day, like today, she had long hair and a shawl, and her white dress rose with the wind. Suddenly, there was a rain of cherry blossoms in the clear sky. Her eyes, faintly, like bright pink flowers in spring, suddenly disturbed his heart.

At this moment, she was leaning on the stone railing and staring at the endless river. Perhaps she heard his approaching footsteps. She slowly turned her face and wore a glow. Her bright face emitted a strange light. There was unbelievable joy and unspeakable bitterness in her eyes, but she couldn't say anything. After a long time, he was stunned and said, "It's really you!"

Two lines of tears slipped down without warning. She raised her hand and wiped it randomly. She lowered her head and said vaguely, "How do you know I'm here? I thought you wouldn't come... The phone call just now... I thought..."

Luo Hanfeng handed over a tissue and wanted to laugh and make fun of her, "Hey, female hero, you don't become so depressed because you have been waiting for me for too long, are you?"

However, her charming appearance was so attractive that he couldn't help staring at her for a long time before he opened his mouth and explained, "I just heard your voice on the phone just now, as if it was blown away by the wind. I guess it may be by the river. You mentioned Jin Fang again. I think it's probably here."

"Thank you..." Bai Shu'an wiped away the last tear and looked up to meet his quiet eyes. Somehow, her originally anxious heart slowly calmed down. She raised the note in her hand and said shyly, "Well, there is your phone number on it. I don't know how it ran to me. In the bag... I don't have a friend in Yuncheng. It happens that there is your phone number... I, I..." She breathed angrily. How come her tongue was like a knot, and her voice became smaller and smaller. A blush flew to her cheeks in a hurry.

"Do you really not remember how it got into your bag?" This is what Luo Hanfeng asked.

Facing his strange and narrow smile, she had to nod in confusion.

"I suggest you don't drink too much in the future." Luo Hanfeng looked fixedly at her clear and touching eyes, and there was an unexpected gloat in his slightly smiling eyes. "However, as your only friend in Yuncheng, I am very honored."

Bai Shu'an also wanted to continue to explain that a long series of gentle purring in her stomach had protested impatiently. Her head was pressed lower than ever before, and the blush on her face quickly occupied the whole face, comparable to the Caixia by the river.

Luo Hanfeng quickly digested the connection between this series of signals and stared at her incredulously for a long time. He stepped forward and suddenly grabbed her hand. He couldn't help pulling her to the street.

Half of the sunset has fallen into the heart of the river. The fiery red light dyed the western sky into a rich color. Layer by layer is reflected on the buildings by the river and the hurried pedestrians. Among them, the two figures shining with gold-like bright colors move forward rhythmically, walking in front of the tall The figure, holding his head high and walking briskly, the delicate body behind him was slightly respectful, bowing his head, and looked indomitable.