Chapter 322: He Fell Before Her Door

thermoses on the table, next to a piece of paper.Remember to eat breakfast and take your medicine on time. I will be back in the evening for dinner.Tong Yi Mo put down the note, and then opened her th...After returning to Yun City, Tong Yimo moved in with her grandmother. However, because she left Leng Zh Jing in divorce with nothing, there was no money left on her card for the rest of her life, forcing her to find a job again.

She wanted to earn some money first and renovate her grandmother's old house.

This time, Tong Yimo didn't go to work for any big companies or corporations. Instead, she became a temporary assistant to the boss of a private architectural design studio.

In the studio, there was only Xia Lingyan among the boss and employees.

And, Xia Lingyan is still a designer who likes to keep stubble and has a very eccentric personality, with a romantic nature.

Xia Lingyan is an outsider. He took on a project designing an ancient building in Yun City under his own name.

Therefore, he came to Yuncheng for a field investigation, to understand the local culture and find some inspiration.

After he arrived, he found himself completely unfamiliar with the place. So he posted a recruitment notice online and temporarily hired a local architect to assist him.

It just so happened that Tong Yimo saw his job posting online and came here for an interview. Moreover, she passed the interview on the first try.

Because the architectural model needed to be made first, Tong Yimo has been staying at this hotel with Xia Lingyan these past few days.

As the model was nearing completion, Xia Lingyan had started slacking off. He even managed to get two invitation cards from somewhere and dragged her along to this banquet for free food and drinks.

However, Tong Yimo didn't have the time or mind to linger here and eat and drink for free. She just wanted to finish her work quickly, get her pay, and find the next place where she needed to do temporary work.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Yimo, you're making everyone misunderstand this way!" Xia Lingyan said with a teasing smile.

He had a goatee and deep-set eyes. His features were clearly handsome, but his mannerisms made him look like a rough and tough hoodlum.

"If you don't do it, I won't either. I want to go home now and take a day off tomorrow." Tong Yimo said angrily.

Xia Lingyan immediately embraced Tong Yimo's shoulders and grinned, "Why don't you go back to the private room to rest first It's so late, there's no bus going back to your remote mountain village."

"Fine, fine. I'll just go finish the model myself!" Tong Yimo had to move Xia Lingyan's hand away, saying with a huff, "I'm definitely taking a day off tomorrow!"

Xia Lingyan winked at Tong Yimo with his left eye, gave her an "OK" hand gesture, and then pushed his hands, smiling: "Okay, okay! You go quickly! If you finish tonight, I'll give you a day off tomorrow. Now, let me play for a while longer. There are so many beautiful ladies at this banquet tonight. I haven't met enough yet!"

"...Tong Yimo was speechless. She could only go to the private room alone to make a model."

Xia Lingyan's booked private room was a small presidential suite, but it was still a standard two-bedroom with a meeting room.

Tong Yimo returned to the private room and continued working on her model.

Xia Lingyan continued to move freely among the various beautiful women.

Building models of ancient architecture isn't easy. Tong Yimo's dedication stems from another reason: she wants to build a house beside her grandmother's old home, one made only of wood and adobe bricks, held together with mortise-and-tenon joints instead of reinforced concrete.

Tong Yimo had finally finished making the model, but at this moment her stomach started to growl loudly.

Yun City's night market is now much more lively than before, with all sorts of late-night food stalls operating until 6:00 AM the next day.

Tong Yimo put down the modeling stick in her hand, very satisfied with the miniature pavilion she had made. Then she remembered to touch her stomach and decided to buy some supper back, so she walked to the door, picked up her keycard and prepared to go out.

She had just opened the door when a dark figure suddenly pounced from the side, startling her thoroughly.

Tong Yimo patted her chest, steadied herself, and tiptoed to the door. She poked her head out to take a look.

When she discovered he was a man, she carefully crouched down and reached out to gently shake the man who was lying on his back with his back to her.

"Excuse me, sir, are you alright Would you like me to take you to the hospital"

Tong Yimo asked weakly, and with her swaying movements, the man suddenly turned around, lying flat on the ground facing her.

Big brother!

Tong Yimo's eyes widened, her expression filled with astonishment.

She never expected to meet her older brother Leng Yechen, whom she hadn't seen in three years, again at this place.

Tong Yimo looked at Leng Yechen, who was completely drunk. She only saw his eyebrows lightly wrinkled, and a painful expression appeared on his handsome face.

Big brother seems to have always been able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk! What's going on tonight that he's drunk like this

"Big brother, wake up!" Tong Yimo patted Leng Yechen's face and realized his cheeks were a bit flushed. It didn't matter though, it was just the alcohol in his system working its magic, making his blood boil.

Seeing that Leng Yechen showed no signs of waking up, Tong Yimo turned and rummaged in his trouser pocket again. She finally managed to pull out a room card.

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