Qin Shuang smiled and explained: "I'm helping Mr. Lu find something. Why don't you knock on the door when you come 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 placed it directly on the table, then bent over and turned around and retreated.

Qin Shuang looked back at her leaving the office. When she lowered her head, she found Lu Jingchi staring at her.

"What's wrong with 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 when she saw it.

He suddenly withdrew his gaze and said in an unknown tone, "Mr. Qin, put more of his thoughts on his work."

Qin Shuang was slightly stunned, and the smile on the corner of her mouth faded a little. She was calm, "I understand."

After Qin Shuang said that, she walked out wearing high heels.

After she came out, the smile on her face changed, with a bit of unimaginable chill.

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

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

Jiang Lan came to his senses, nodded at the man, and stood up to pack up.

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

Jiang Lan picked it up and saw it. It was sent by Lawyer Yang, and it was a few short words.

[The old man is hospitalized.]

The hospital address and ward number are attached at the back.

Jiang Lan was slightly stunned. She naturally knew who the old man was referring to.

She didn't dare to delay, so she immediately grabbed her own 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 could only go further and called a car on her mobile phone.

While waiting for the bus, light rain began to fly in the sky again, and in a short while, a lot of water droplets gathered on her head.

Suddenly a Bentley parked beside her, and the car window fell, and she saw Lu Jingchi's face.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at her with his head tilted.

"Run so fast, come up."

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

"What's up?"

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

Lu Jingchi narrowed his eyes and his tone suddenly became a little colder, "I'll ask you to come up!"

Jiang Lan stood in the hazy drizzle, with a very thin body, with a bit of pleading and stubbornness in her eyes.

The man seemed to have not heard of it, and his tone was cold, "Don't let me say it for the third time."

Jiang Lan pinched her fingers, she reached out and opened the car door, and sat up obediently.

She thought that if she performed better, he should agree.

If she went against him, she would definitely not be able to go today.

Lu Jingchi drove the car out, and the road was very blocked. He walked less than 300 meters in twenty minutes.

He lowered the car window irritably, took out a cigarette and lit it, leaned on the seat casually, raised his head slightly, and let out a sip of smoke, and the white cigarette floated out of the window.

The remaining half floated towards Jiang Lan, a little choking. She held back her cough, stretched out her hand, and pulled his sleeve.

Lu Jingchi turned his head, glanced at her, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Don't think about it." He refused her request mercilessly.

Jiang Lan felt more anxious when she thought of Grandma Zhang’s situation and Liu Ping’s attitude.
Chapter completed!