After that, neither of them spoke again. The air suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere became mysteriously awkward.

Lu Wanwan coughed twice, bravely breaking the atmosphere.

Han Jingmo glanced at her lightly.

Lu Wanwan pretended to drink a sip of water: "My throat suddenly feels a little dry."

"Going home now?" Lu Guanghan asked.

"Wait a moment, wait for Song Chi to come back." She just asked Song Chi to find out something.

"Okay." Lu Guanghan sat down, picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea, raised his eyes and looked at Han Jingmo: "You go to work, you don't have to take care of it here."

"It doesn't matter, there is no scene for me now." Han Jingmo said and sat down, leisurely hugging his arms.

Lu Guanghan: "..." I'm very annoyed.

Lu Wanwan couldn't help coughing twice again. What the hell was this feeling of sitting on pins and needles?

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Han Jingmo asked when he saw her coughing all the time.

"No."

Lu Wanwan laughed dryly. Lu Guanghan looked at them expressionlessly. He didn't care at all whether his sister was sick or not because she coughed so many times in one minute.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wanwan felt guilty when he looked at her.

"Nothing." Lu Guanghan said so, but his eyes were still staring at her sharply.

"Is there money on my face?"

"You wish."

Lu Wanwan: "..." In front of outsiders, can you give her some face?

Han Jingmo listened to their conversation without interrupting.

Lu Wanwan wanted to ask him what he had just talked about with Ning Xiao, but now was obviously not the right time.

For a moment, the three of them stopped talking.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Lu Wanwan held a teacup in her hand. The space was spacious, but it felt overcast and oppressive, and time passed very slowly.

It was not until Song Chi came back that there was a glimmer

of hope. Lu Wanwan felt relieved.

Song Chi was reserved but also excited, and excited but also respectful. He called out weakly, "Hello, Mr. Lu."

Lu Guanghan nodded slightly.

Song Chi pinched his fingers nervously and looked at Lu Wanwan, "I found out everything."

Lu Wanwan nodded, motioning for her to tell him.

Song Chi licked the corner of his lips, "Huo Xingyun doesn't have a girlfriend."

Lu Wanwan was stunned. Who asked you to find out this?

Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Wanwan with a chilly gaze.

Song Chi paused and continued, "Huo, Huo Xingyun doesn't sleep naked either."

Lu Wanwan was confused, and she didn't ask you to inquire about this!

Han Jingmo's eyes became even colder, like ice spikes, cold and sharp.

Song Chi's face was almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd. She didn't want to say this, but the big boss was here, and she was too nervous. Once she was nervous, she couldn't control herself and talked nonsense...

Lu Guanghan's eyes were full of schadenfreude, and he nodded to Song Chi to encourage her.

However, this encouragement made Song Chi even more nervous. The president looked at her! And nodded to her! She was so excited that she wanted to cry! Her voice trembled: "Huo Huo... Huo Xingyun's measurements are..."

"Stop!" Lu Wanwan stopped immediately.

"So you want to know these." Han Jingmo glanced at her with a calm tone.

"No, no." Lu Wanwan immediately waved her hands to prove her innocence. She was really not a lustful person.

"Even if you want to know, so what?" Lu Guanghan spoke at the right time, his tone casually as if discussing the weather: "If you like, you can sign into the company."

Lu Wanwan was shocked. The one in front of her must be a fake Lu Guanghan!

When did her brother treat her so well!

Lu Wanwan's eyes were filled with tears!

But in Han Jingmo's eyes, she was ecstatic, and a layer of frost instantly condensed on her face.

Lu Wanwan felt a chill on the back of her neck, and her heart trembled. She looked at Song Chi calmly: "You don't need to tell me these gossips. Just like them. I asked you to ask about the reporter, the reporter."

"Oh!" Song Chi clapped his hands slowly: "I asked around, and they all said no, they didn't leak it."

"Is that so." Lu Wanwan frowned in confusion.

Han Jingmo had already understood that the reporter she was talking about was the reporter who suddenly appeared outside the hospital.

According to the information Song Chi had inquired about, it was not leaked to the reporter by the staff, so how did the reporter get the news? Jiang Mingshu?

At this time, Lin Wei came back from the director's office: "The vacation is approved. If you can't do it, you can take a few more days off."

"Then go back." Lu Guanghan stood up and said to Lin Wei: "You should organize the response from the reporters."

"Okay, Mr. Lu." Lin Wei nodded in response.

Lu Wanwan secretly glanced at Han Jingmo, stood up and followed Lu Guanghan out.

Lin Wei encouraged Han Jingmo a few words and followed him out. Otherwise, if only Lu Wanwan and Lu Guanghan left together, there would definitely be rumors.

Song Chi looked at the background of them leaving and murmured in surprise: "Just leaving like this?"

"Yeah." Han Jingmo responded in a low voice.

Song Chi was suddenly distressed. His seemingly calm answer was actually full of loneliness. His back was also lonely, and he looked shy.

Han Han, this rival in love, is so powerful.

Han Jingmo turned around and saw her looking at him with complicated eyes. The corner of her mouth twitched: "Stop all your messy thoughts immediately and work hard."

"Oh." Song Chi felt even more distressed. She was so sad, but she still had to devote herself to work. It made people want to cry.

After separating from Lin Wei, Lu Wanwan got into Lu Guanghan's car and was taken home by him.

On the way, Lu Wanwan sent a WeChat message to Han Jingmo: What did you talk about with Ning Xiao?

After waiting for a while, there was no reply. She must be busy.

She rolled her eyes and found that Lu Guanghan was looking at her. Lu Wanwan's heart sank and she sat up straight in a hurry: "Drive carefully."

Lu Guanghan retracted his gaze and asked, "Why did Han Jingmo send you to the hospital?"

"The director asked him to do so." Lu Wanwan cleared her throat and said, "Well, I met Gu Qiaobei while recording a program two days ago. You haven't seen him for a few days, right?"

Lu Guanghan glanced at her.

Lu Wanwan quickly flattered him, "I wanted to secretly take a picture of your back, but I failed."

"You told me that you failed?"

"Doesn't this show that I'm thinking about you all the time?"

"Is that how you think about me? If I can't even take a picture, what's the use of you?"

"..." Lu Wanwan told herself to be patient, with a smile on her face: "And you asked Gu Qiaobei why he didn't agree to sign the job-hopping contract, and Han Jingmo said it was what you thought. So what?"

Lu Guanghan's face darkened: "Nothing."

Lu Wanwan was slightly surprised, but seeing that he was in a bad mood, she didn't ask more. Her cell phone rang, and it was a reply from Han Jingmo: I didn't talk about anything.

Lu Wanwan: "..." Do you think she's stupid? She's been plotting in the small dark room for so long.

Han Jingmo: Have a good rest at home, don't run around.

Lu Wanwan: I'm not a three-year-old child.

Han Jingmo: Well, the body is not.

Lu Wanwan blinked, what does it mean? The body is not the IQ?

Lu Wanwan: I don't want to listen to you, shut up.

Han Jingmo: Stop it, I have something else to tell you.