The lights in the CEO's office were not turned on. In the dark night, the faint light filtered in and fell on Luo Mingxuan's extremely decadent cheeks.
Green smoke slowly rose, one cigarette after another. Luo Mingxuan seemed to have aged a bit overnight. There was no way to vent the pain in his heart.
Time passed slowly, and when the entire pack of cigarettes had been smoked, Luo Mingxuan had completely emerged from this extremely decadent haze.
He stood up, put out the last cigarette butt, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed a series of familiar numbers.
Soon, the call was connected. On the other end, Su Jiuge's gentle voice came with some surprise: "Xuan, what's the matter with taking the initiative to contact me?"
Luo Mingxuan's somewhat gloomy eyes moved toward the window, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his tone was a little light: "Jiuge, let's get married tomorrow."
"Huh? Why? Didn't we agree on the National Day Golden Week?" Su Jiuge was very confused, but his tone was still filled with indescribable joy and expectation.
"I can't wait, it's tomorrow." Luo Mingxuan announced in an unquestionable tone, "The wedding will be held tomorrow night, and I will arrange everything."
Su Jiuge, who was as attentive as dust, noticed something was wrong. She asked tentatively: "Xuan, are you running out of time? I heard that Qing will be back tomorrow night, and I want to pick him up at the airport."
"I will let Xi Feng pick her up." Luo Mingxuan's voice was a little cold, without any warmth, "Wouldn't it be better to come to our wedding after getting off the plane? Just treat it as a surprise for her."
Su Jiuge was silent for a few seconds, unable to say anything else, so he had to agree.
After hanging up the phone, Luo Mingxuan turned on the lights and computer in the president's office and began to search for information. Soon, he pulled up Mechelle's information.
Luo Mingxuan dialed the phone number stored in the encrypted information.
"Hello? Mechelle, I'm Lucifer's father. Can I chat with you?"
In the CEO's office, outside the gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a melancholy night, and a very thin first quarter moon climbed up into the gloomy sky, emitting a hazy and cool light.
"Is it uncle? I'm so happy that you actually called me in person." On the other side of the phone was Mechelle's very sweet and excited voice.
"Well, I've heard Lucifer mention you a long time ago, haha." Luo Mingxuan smiled lightly, but the smile did not spread to his eyes.
"Really? What did Lucifer say about me? Uncle, can you tell me?" Mechelle was very happy, like a little girl who got a precious toy.
"Yes, Lucifer said that you are a very beautiful girl with a good personality. He likes you very, very much." Luo Mingxuan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and a sly look flashed past, "He also said
I really love you, and I will definitely marry you in the future."
"Ahhh! Uncle, is it true? Is it really true? I'm so happy, Lucifer has never said this to me face to face!" Mechelle had already fallen into a state of ecstasy and madness.
The corner of Luo Mingxuan's mouth raised a cruel arc, and he said slowly: "Of course it is true, how could uncle lie to you? Mechelle, you are the girl that our Lucifer Xichen likes, and the future daughter-in-law of our Luo family."