Qin Shuang explained with a smile: "I was helping Mr. Lu look for something. Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and looked at Lu Jingchi again.

He frowned but said nothing.

Jiang Lan lowered his head, handed over the document, or put it directly on the table, then bent over, turned around and walked out.

Qin Shuang watched her leave the office before looking away. When she lowered her head, she found Lu Jingchi staring at her.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lu? Is there something on my face?" Qin Shuang touched her cheek.

Lu Jingchi's eyes wandered on her face for a long time, making Qin Shuang feel a little guilty.

He suddenly looked away and said in an unclear tone, "Mr. Qin, focus more on your work."

Qin Shuang was slightly startled, and the smile at the corner of her mouth faded a bit, but she calmly said, "I understand."

After Qin Shuang finished speaking, she walked out on high heels.

After she came out, the smile on her face changed, taking on an incomprehensible chill.

Jiang Lan sat in front of the computer in a daze, staring at the computer screen until it went black.

"Hey, it's time to get off work." Someone knocked on her desk.

Jiang Lan came back to his senses, nodded towards the man, and stood up to pack his things.

Suddenly her phone rang and someone sent her a WeChat message.

Jiang Lan picked it up and looked at it. It was from lawyer Yang, and it was very short.

[The old man is hospitalized.]

At the back is the hospital address and ward number.

Jiang Lan was slightly startled. Of course she knew who the old man was referring to.

She didn't dare to delay, so she immediately grabbed her things and ran out of the company quickly.

There were too many people taking taxis near the company, so she couldn't get one, so she had to run further and call a taxi on her mobile phone.

While waiting for the bus, light rain began to fall from the sky again. After a while, a lot of water droplets gathered on her head.

Suddenly a Bentley stopped beside her, the window rolled down, and she saw Lu Jingchi's face.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at her sideways.

"Running so fast, come up."

Jiang Lan stared at him for a few seconds, shook his head, and gestured: I have something to do.

"What's up?"

Jiang Lan pursed her lips and gestured again: I'm going to the hospital to see Grandma Zhang.

Lu Jingchi narrowed his eyes and his tone suddenly became colder, "I'm telling you to come up!"

Jiang Lan stood in the hazy drizzle, her figure was extremely thin, with a bit of pleading and stubbornness in her eyes.

The man seemed to have not heard anything, and his tone was cold, "Don't make me say it a third time."

Jiang Lan pinched her fingers, stretched out her hand to open the car door, and sat in obediently.

She thought that if she behaved better, he would agree.

If she goes against him, she will definitely not be able to go today.

Lu Jingchi drove out, but the road was heavily congested, and he walked less than 300 meters in twenty minutes.

He lowered the window irritably, took out a cigarette and lit it. He leaned casually on the seat, raised his head slightly, and blew out a puff of smoke. The white smoke drifted out from the window.

The remaining half floated toward Jiang Lan, which was a bit choking. She suppressed her cough, stretched out her hand, and pulled his sleeve.

Lu Jingchi turned his head, glanced at her, and then looked away.

"Don't think about it." He rejected her request without mercy.

Jiang Lan thought about Grandma Zhang's condition and Liu Ping's attitude, and she became more and more anxious.
Chapter completed!