Rebirth Sweet Romance: Young Master Luo's Heartfelt Love

In those dark and oppressive days,

Luo Juefeng gazed at Luo Yuting, who was shrouded in pain and confusion.

Extremely anxious, she patted his shoulder.

He earnestly advised, "Yu Ting, you have to pull yourself together! The Luo family is currently in deep trouble and on the verge of collapse. The entire group is counting on you to lead everyone to a new beginning!"

Every word is filled with expectation and trust.

The sound resonated deep within Luo Yuting's heart.

Luo Yuting was well aware of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Despite his deep sorrow, he forced himself to stay strong.

While studying advanced business knowledge and management concepts in a foreign country;

On the one hand, they remotely participate in the operation of the Loch Group through various channels.

Countless late nights, he sat in front of his computer screen, holding video conferences with the group's senior management to discuss strategies and analyze the market.

Finally, after countless days and nights of hard work and perseverance, he completed his studies and returned to China.

The moment the plane landed, a strong sense of belonging and mission welled up in my heart.

The first thing I did after returning to China was...

He then disregarded Luo Juefeng's strong opposition.

He resolutely made a bold decision—

The headquarters of the Luo's Group in Shanghai was moved to Beijing.

Amidst the doubts and objections of the crowd,

His eyes, however, were incredibly resolute.

No one knew that behind his action lay a deep affection for Tang Xinxin.

He simply wanted to be closer to her that way.

Get even closer, even if it's just breathing the same air under the same sky.

For him, it was also a great comfort.

Night fell as dark as ink, spreading thickly and enveloping the entire city in tranquility.

A sleek black Maybach.

It quietly hides in the shadows beneath the low-rise building where Tang Xinxin currently lives.

The car body exuded a cold, austere luster.

It stands out starkly from the cozy atmosphere of the surrounding residential buildings.

Inside the car, Luo Yuting sat upright in the driver's seat.

But his eyes revealed a hint of fatigue.

His gaze was fixed on the entrance to the apartment building.

As if waiting for something.

A pink car slowly drove up from not far away.

The streetlights in the neighborhood cast a soft glow.

Tang Xinxin gripped the steering wheel firmly, a faint smile on her face.

He turned and spoke softly to Tang Nianting in the passenger seat.

Tang Nianting, her eyes sparkling, gestured excitedly from time to time, sharing the interesting things that happened at school today.

Tang Xinxin drove the car and parked it skillfully. Then, she took Tang Nianting's hand and walked briskly towards the apartment building.

Looking at this heartwarming scene,

Luo Yuting's heart clenched suddenly.

An indescribable bittersweet feeling welled up in my heart.

This is the first small house Tang Xinxin bought with the money she painstakingly earned by staying up all night drawing design drafts, stroke by stroke.

The house isn't big, just two bedrooms and a living room, but she's decorated it with a warm and inviting atmosphere.

In her heart, this place is a warm haven for her and Tangtang, enough to shelter them from the wind and rain and give them the most reassuring protection.

Luo Yuting looked through the car window,

They kept a close eye on Tang Xinxin and the little boy's every move.

His eyes were unfathomable.

Complex emotions surged within his deep, dark eyes.

He noticed that Li Lanzhou did not return with them.

Logically speaking, Li Lanzhou is also the president of a listed company.

Surely it's not like he'd let his wife and children live in an ordinary neighborhood.

Is this child really hers and Li Lanzhou's?

Given Tang Xinxin and Li Lanzhou's similar family backgrounds,

You already have a child, so why aren't you married?

This question lingered in his mind, refusing to leave.

Luo Yuting withdrew his gaze from Tang Xinxin and the child, his expression cold and stern, radiating an aura that made him unapproachable.

He took out his phone and dialed his assistant Liu Yi's number.

The voice was deep and carried an unquestionable commanding tone:

"Liu Yi, go and check Li Lanzhou's marital status for me. Do it as soon as possible, the more detailed the better."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and started the black Maybach.

The wheels turned slowly, and the car quietly drove away into the night, leaving only a faint engine sound as it gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Throughout the journey, Luo Yuting's thoughts were in turmoil, and images of Tang Xinxin and that child kept flashing through his mind.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, his doubts and resentment growing stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, the Maybach slowly drove into a quiet manor in the suburbs.

This is Luo Yuting's new home in the capital.

The European-style building appears solemn and mysterious under the moonlight, surrounded by meticulously manicured greenery, quiet and peaceful.

Luo Yuting parked the car and walked heavily into the manor.

He went straight to one of the rooms on the third floor, and the moment he opened the door, a familiar scent wafted towards him.

The room was decorated exactly like Tang Xinxin's room in the Tang family. From the artwork hanging on the wall to the light pink curtains in front of the window, and the neatly arranged furniture, every detail was carefully replicated.

He slowly walked to the bedside and gently stroked the sheets.

It felt like touching the time he spent with Tang Xinxin.

At this moment, exhaustion overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.

He could no longer hold on and slowly lay down.

My body sank into the soft bed.

He closed his eyes, Tang Xinxin's smile still vivid in his mind, tinged with longing for the past and deep weariness.

He fell into a deep sleep, as if only in his dreams.

Only then could he temporarily escape this complex and painful reality.

The gentle morning sunlight spills into every corner of the city, draping this bustling world in a warm veil.

Tang Xinxin got up early as usual.

Prepare a nutritious breakfast for Tang Nianting.

The little one sat at the table, eating with great relish.

Every now and then, she would look up and share her sweet dreams from the night before with Tang Xinxin in her childish voice. Tang Xinxin listened with a smile, her eyes full of affection.

On the way to take Tang Nianting to kindergarten,

Tang Xinxin and her son were chatting and laughing.

They even sang cheerful children's songs together.

Watching her son happily greeting his friends at the kindergarten gate, Tang Xinxin felt a surge of happiness and contentment.

After saying goodbye to her son, Tang Xinxin rushed to the design studio without stopping.

As soon as she stepped into the art-filled space, she quickly got into work mode.

She walked to her desk.

Looking at the mountain of documents,

Take a deep breath and get ready to start a busy day.

Just then, a special document caught her eye—it was a case from Cloud Group.

Tang Xinxin remembered that this was a project that Li Xiaoyue had specifically instructed her to design personally yesterday.

She gently opened the document and began to read it carefully.

It turns out that Yunduan Group wanted her to design a group logo and also to come up with patterns for a series of peripheral office supplies.

However, when she examined the contents of the document more closely,

However, it was discovered that the client's requirements were written very vaguely.

Without a clear design direction and style preference,

This put Tang Xinxin in a bit of a dilemma.

However, when she saw that the total design fee for the case was as high as ten million, she was shocked.

This is an unprecedentedly big case.

For her, it was both a tremendous opportunity and a formidable challenge.

Tang Xinxin subconsciously pinched her forehead.

Trying to relieve the sudden pressure.

After a moment of contemplation, she felt that she needed to clearly communicate the design requirements with the client in order to ensure the smooth progress of the project.

So she picked up her phone and decisively dialed the number left by the client on the document.

The moment the call connected,

Her heart beat slightly faster.

My mind raced, trying to figure out how to engage in a professional and effective conversation with the other party.

"Hello." A deep, magnetic male voice rang out from the other end of the phone, the voice seemingly carrying wisps of electricity that drilled straight into Tang Xinxin's ears through the receiver.

Tang Xinxin steadied herself and said politely and professionally:

"Hello, is this Yunduan Group? This is Tang Xinxin from Infinite Creative Design Studio. Your company has commissioned me to design a logo, and I would like to inquire about your specific requirements for this design."

She tried her best to speak at a moderate pace, making each word clear and organized.

The voice on the other end of the phone paused, and in the brief silence...

Tang Xinxin could even hear her own rapid heartbeat.

Then, the other party spoke up: "Oh? Designer Tang, are you free to have dinner together tonight and discuss the proposal?"

For some reason, the voice sounded strangely familiar.

It felt like I'd heard it somewhere before, but I couldn't quite place it.

Tang Xinxin instinctively gripped her phone tighter, her tone full of apology: "I'm sorry, I have to take care of my child tonight. Are you free this afternoon? I can also come to your company for an interview."

When she talks about her child, her eyes soften unconsciously, a tenderness unique to a mother.

"Okay, then come to Yunduan Group at 2 PM, on the 19th floor."

The other party was concise and to the point, and then hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone.

Tang Xinxin was filled with doubt and frowned slightly.

This client's style of doing things seems a bit unusual.

But she quickly adjusted her emotions, after all, if this case succeeded, she could take Xiaotangtang on a trip for the Chinese New Year during the winter vacation.

The thought of spending quality time with her child filled her eyes with anticipation.

Tang Xinxin decided to first learn about this Yunduan Group.

She sat in front of the computer, her fingers flying across the keyboard.

I'm searching for relevant information online.

All she knew was that it was an artificial intelligence company.

The headquarters used to be in Shanghai, but it was moved to Beijing this year.

But when she tried to find information about the president,

However, they found nothing. The president's name seemed to have been deliberately erased, leaving no trace on the entire internet, which made Yunduan Group seem even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Time flies, and it was already 1:40 in the blink of an eye.

Tang Xinxin methodically organized the necessary documents.

I put the drawing paper and computer into the file bag and checked them carefully again to make sure nothing was missing.

She turned on her phone's navigation and prepared to drive to Yunduan Group. To her surprise, she found that the company was not far from the design studio, and it only took a few minutes to drive there.

"That's good too, it saves a lot of trouble."

She murmured to herself, glancing at her watch.

It was almost two o'clock, and she was silently calculating in her mind.

If all goes well, the interview should be completed by 4 PM.

That way I can go directly to pick Tangtang up from school.