She looked at the co-pilot enviously, the position where only Tong Hua had sat, and felt extremely sad.
The reporter who took this scene was very confused.
Don’t you watch the sunrise anymore? You’ve been out all night, and don’t take a walk by the lake?
Just leave like this??
Eight in the morning.
Tong Hua came to the door of the president's office. She saw Lu Yuchuan answering the phone in front of the window. Her strategizing look and tall and tall back made her feel at ease.
Fortunately nothing happened.
So she didn't bother and turned around and walked towards the elevator.
But he met Mu Chen without any hesitation. Mu Chen felt very distressed when he saw her holding two big dark circles.
But there was no communication between the two. Tong Hua just looked at him, withdrew his gaze, passed by him, and walked into the elevator.
Mu Chen returned to the office and waited for President Lu to finish the call. He asked, "President, where did you go last night?"
Lu Yuchuan was slightly stunned, turned around and looked at him intently.
Mu Chen explained, "At three o'clock in the morning, Tong Hua called me to ask about your whereabouts. I probably worried about you all night. I met her outside again just now."
She is here?
But she didn't come in.
Mu Chen observed his expression and guessed it right. Tong Hua didn't come in just now. Maybe he was just looking at whether he was safe.
Lu Yuchuan felt the concern of his wife. When he remembered what happened last night, he didn't know how to open his lips for a moment.
So, he said nothing, "handled something." Then he sat back on his office chair.
Mu Chen also found it strange, where could he go in the middle of the night? What could he handle?
It seems that he has not returned all night.
In the afternoon, the news came out, and a stone caused a thousand waves.
"Oh my God, Mr. Lu and Secretary Jiang were together last night?? Sleeping in the car in the suburbs? It's so romantic, I'm waiting for sunrise in the morning..."
"I saw the video too, it was incredible, it was an authoritative release."
"The filming was very clear, it was Mr. Lu and Jiang Man."
"This kind of video and photo cannot be synthesized, so this must be true."
"Just wait for public opinion to ferment..."
There were already such whispers in the company. Gradually, three together and five together began to discuss excitedly.
In the design department’s office.
Tong Hua sat in the workstation, her computer turned on, she drew the design drawings very seriously, and there was a dress on the screen.
She was immersed in work, and even though she didn't sleep well last night, she didn't feel any sleepiness.
Yuchuan was safe, so she felt at ease.
Until Jack came to her and knocked on her desk, "Wake up, Mrs. Lu, you've been poached."
Tong Hua raised her eyes and saw Jack passing by her and leaving without looking back.
She was wondering when she found that many colleagues around her looked at her with strange eyes.
She met everyone's eyes one by one, and finally, Daimei asked, "Tong Hua, Mr. Lu didn't go home to sleep last night. Do you know where he went?"
Strange, how did she know that Yuchuan didn't go home to sleep?
"Open your phone soon, and it's time to get on the news again." Daimei reminded, "Mr. Lu actually dated Secretary Jiang. The two stayed in the car all night and watched the sunrise by the lake early in the morning."
Tong Hua became nervous. She looked at everyone, withdrew her gaze and took out her cell phone.
When I opened it, I saw that the hot search was hanging. The woman in a long red dress in the photo was Jiang Man.
Tong Hua looked very calm, without any shock or sadness, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
The colleagues around him looked at her, looking forward to her reaction.
In fact, Tong Hua was complicated inside, but she tried her best to keep calm and told herself that this was a loveless marriage and she had no right to care about him.
So, if something happened like this, she was not qualified to be angry, and she was not qualified to question him.
But Tong Hua felt very, very ironic about the fact that he was worried about the whole night.