Leng Zimo glanced around, but his face was rarely lifeless, and he even smiled at everyone, and then sat in Xiaoding's car.

John and Xiao Ding immediately went back to their cars separately, and when the two cars left separately, Leng Zimo didn't forget to slide down the window and wave his palm to Luo Xiaoqian in the other car, and even more thoughtfully let her car take the first step before he ordered Xiao Ding to drive away from Luo Jun's kindergarten.

When the two cars left one after another, the parents were still talking about it, and some good people directly posted photos on Weibo.

Xiao Ding drove the car back downstairs and parked with a smile on his face.

He didn't know the inside story, and now looking at Luo Xiaoqian's mother and son guarding the clouds and seeing the sunrise, he was naturally happy for this family of three.

The two got out of the car one after another, walked to the elevator, and just walked to the elevator, they saw a person striding over.

There are obvious wrinkles in the linen casual clothes, the bewitching eyes are bloodshot, and there is a suitcase standing not far behind him, this person is none other than Jiao Yang, who has just rushed back from Sichuan, and rushed to Dishi to find Leng Zimo for a while.

In view of the conflict between Jiao Yang and Leng Zimo last time, Xiao Ding hurriedly took two steps and blocked Leng Zimo.

Jiao Yang stopped two steps away in front of Leng Zimo, "Give me half an hour, I have something to show you, if you refuse, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

The eyes of the two of them looked at each other in the air, staring at Jiao Yang's bloodshot eyes, Leng Zimo raised his hand and patted Xiao Ding's shoulder, signaling him to get out of the way, "Run me upstairs!" ”

Xiao Ding was busy pressing the elevator, Leng Zimo walked to the elevator, Jiao Yang immediately dragged the suitcase to follow, Xiao Ding was only worried that Jiao Yang would not be good for Leng Zimo, and followed the two into the elevator.

Leng Zimo's gaze swept over Jiao Yang's face and over his obviously dusty casual shoes, "You seem to have just come back from a long trip?" ”

"Ahem!" Jiao Yang coughed violently twice, and then said in a hoarse voice, "I went to Sichuan, Ganzi, you shouldn't be unfamiliar with that place, right?" ”

It was almost May, the mountains were cold, he walked in a hurry, he didn't bring too many clothes, the cold was busy and his throat was very dumb.

Looking at Jiao Yang's slightly pale face, Leng Zimo's gaze became a little deeper.

Soon, the elevator came to the top floor, Leng Zimo raised his palm, signaling that Xiao Ding didn't need to come out, he stepped out of the elevator, Jiao Yang also walked out of the elevator with him, and the two men walked through the corridor and soon came to Leng Zimo's office.

At this time, it was still early, and the office staff had just started work.

Seeing Leng Zimo, several assistants greeted him respectfully, Leng Zimo nodded lightly, pushed open the door, and made a gesture of invitation to Jiao Yang.

Walking into the office, Jiao Yang immediately took out a document bag from his bag and handed it to him.

"Look at it right away, look at it carefully."

The document bag is very thick, and I take the heavy one in my hand.

Leng Zimo walked to the table, carefully opened the file bag, opened the bag, and saw that it was full of photos, CDs and all kinds of newspaper clippings, and he took out the photos.

The top one is a photo of a primary school in a mountainous area.

Leng Zimo recognized it at a glance, it was the kind of Hope Primary School funded by Dishi's Community Chest that Luo Xiaoqian went to five years ago.