Sister, I'm Sorry (MTL) [COMPLETED]

73. Boss Yan's house

This year's latest flip phone draws a beautiful parabola in the air and quickly falls into the dark night.

Zheng Lan sucked in a breath of cold air and stuck his head out of the balcony fence to find the approximate location where the phone fell.

It was dark below, there were no street lights beside the green belt, and she couldn't see anything.

Stepping on her slippers and running to the entrance of the corridor, she suddenly stopped, turned back and changed into a pair of small white shoes, and ran out in a hurry.

Leaving the door of the dormitory, turning two corners, she ran to the edge of the green belt directly below the balcony, and stopped beside a tall man with long legs who was looking down at her with his arms folded.

"Xiao Wu is looking."

As Yan Lin spoke, he pointed with his chin to the subordinates who bent over to search in the green belt.

Zheng Lan waited anxiously for a while and asked him:

"You should have an emergency kit in your car, right? Go and take out the searchlight."

Yan Lin stood still, and it took a few seconds to realize that she was calling him.

Fine.

He strode to the parking spot, and soon, came back with the searchlight in his hand.

The driver, Xiao Wu, felt the light projected from behind him, looked back, and squinted to see the light source. His boss, who is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, was holding up the searchlight with a cold face to illuminate the dark bushes for him.

He shrank his neck sharply, terrified in his heart.

If he can't find it, he will not only lose his job, but also his life.

A few minutes passed, and Miss Zheng became more and more impatient.

She suddenly turned to Yan Lin and said:

"Give me the light."

Yan Lin: "I'll take it."

Zheng Lan: "I'll take it, and you can go in and find it for me."

Yan Lin: ......

He tugged at the collar of the shirt that was fastened to his throat, loosened two buttons, and said helplessly:

"I'll buy you another one that's exactly the same."

"How does that work? I have saved a lot of phone numbers, as well as countless text messages and chat records. I only need my own mobile phone, and even if it breaks, I can repair it."

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Zheng Lan couldn't help frowning:

"If you don't go, do you want me to go?"

I'm the eldest daughter of a thousand gold, you are a big man of about 1.8 meters, and you don't even dare to drill in the grass?

"Row."

This word was almost squeezed out of my chest.

After Zheng Lan took over the searchlight, he held it high above his head.

"There, look there too."

"Will it hang on the tree? Yan Lin, shake the tree to see."

"Come on, everyone, found me and invite you to drink soda. Come on, come on!"

During the most speechless few minutes of his life, Boss Yan gritted his teeth and held out.

Finally, Xiao Wu found a flip phone among the cluttered pile of dead leaves. Before Zheng Lan wasn't paying attention, he quickly stuffed it into the boss's hands.