Assistant Song listened to the voice of the person next to him with a distorted expression, and his mood kept fluctuating.

"It turns out that Sister Lu is the real one who doesn't show her face," colleague a said softly, with a bit of envy in her tone.

"Who makes the parents beautiful," colleague B casually answered, making everyone else nod involuntarily.

……

The so-called gossip means that because more people discuss it, the scope of transmission will become wider and wider, and the changes will become greater and greater.

Assistant Song looked at those who were talking with an indescribable expression, and finally couldn't help taking two steps forward, and asked, "Who are you listening to?"

"Assistant Song." Startled by the sudden appearance of figures, those people took two steps back and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Stretching out his hand to suppress his throbbing veins, Assistant Song asked in a deep voice, "I'm asking you who is telling these news."

Startled by Assistant Song's reaction, those people looked at each other and said anxiously, "Everyone in the company said so."

"I see," Assistant Song said in a deep voice, glanced at the person in front of him, and said impatiently, "I hope you will stop talking about such baseless things in the company."

One of those people was unconvinced and wanted to speak to Assistant Song, but he was dragged away by the friend next to him as soon as the shelf was raised.

"Understood, we won't do it next time," someone said softly, pulling the people next to him and turning their heads back together.

Although they said this in their mouths, Assistant Song had a premonition in his heart that this matter would not end so easily.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Song Moran had just returned to the company after being discharged from the hospital, and all he heard was about Lu Cheng's affair.

The thing in his hand wrinkled abruptly, Song Moran was silent for a while, and asked blankly, "The company doesn't need these."

Assistant Su's heart skipped a beat, he quickly took two steps forward, and said, "Understood."

When he was talking, he carefully looked at the document in Song Moran's hand, wondering if he should remind him.

"Well," Song Moran nodded, and the fingers that were clenched tightly loosened little by little, and the temperature around him, which was extremely cold, slowly began to rise.

But Assistant Song could feel that he was in a very depressed state now, and suddenly he couldn't help but be more careful in what he said and did, for fear that he might offend Song Moran.

It could be seen that Assistant Song was cautious, Song Moran sneered, waved his hands casually, and said, "Go out."

Assistant Song, who was about to say something, paused for a moment, then slowly turned and left.

Seeing the office where he was alone, Song Moran walked back and forth a few steps, then called Assistant Song, "Let Lu Cheng come over."

After gritting his teeth, Song Moran hung up the phone decisively without waiting for Assistant Song's reaction.

Blinking blankly, Assistant Song stood outside the office door, listening to the sweater coming from the phone, his fingers twitched involuntarily, and then slowly calmed down.

"Lu Cheng," Assistant Song took the elevator downstairs, and looked at Lu Cheng who seemed to have lost a lot of weight in just two days in surprise, and called softly.

"Assistant Song," upon hearing her name, Lu Cheng raised her head reflexively, and she saw Assistant Song standing far away at the door. She repeated the name softly, got up slowly and walked over there.

"What's the matter with you?" Lu Cheng asked, looking at Assistant Song without any fluctuations in his eyes.

"President, please go over," Assistant Song said in a low voice, and at the same time inadvertently turned sideways to block Lu Cheng's way to turn around and go back.

Seeing Assistant Song's actions, Lu Cheng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, feeling a little helpless in her heart, but her resistance to Song Moran still existed, which made her unable to easily agree to this matter.

Biting her lips tightly, the song was silent for a long time, but the words she spoke again were still the same, "I still have work, if there is anything important, please let Assistant Song convey it."

Lu Cheng's attitude was too firm, and Assistant Song didn't know what to say.

"President..." Assistant Song hesitated, and wanted to tell Lucheng that Song Moran was not as indifferent as she thought these two days.

But she was interrupted by Lu Cheng unceremoniously just after she said two words. Although she had a smile on her face, there was no room for change in her tone, "I don't want to hear it."

After finishing speaking, Lu Cheng turned and left, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, every step she took was heavy, but she had no intention of turning back.

Assistant Song stayed where he was, hesitated for a while, turned and walked upstairs.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Song Moran stiffened for a moment, then turned around expressionlessly, but what disappointed him was that Assistant Song was alone, and there was no one else around.

Frowning uncontrollably, Song Moran asked blankly, "Where's Lucheng?"

Under Song Moran's gaze, Assistant Song gritted his teeth and barely resisted the urge to turn around and leave, and said, "Lu Cheng said that she still has her own work to do."

"Work?" Song Moran repeated the word in a low voice, and waved his hand to signal Assistant Song to leave.

In this way, the awkward mood between the two of them not only did not improve, but even worsened.

The mood that was already about to calm down became even more turbulent because of the arrival of Assistant Song this time. Lu Cheng propped his chin, and although his eyes were still looking at the screen, they were out of focus for a long time.

 After finally getting off work, Lu Cheng turned around and left before everyone could react, and her slender figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

It should have been a very strange thing, but because of Lu Cheng's phone call in the morning, everyone only took it for granted.

Unaware that her behavior caused other people to misunderstand her even more, Lu Cheng went straight home.

Although his mood kept changing, Lu Cheng still did not forget the call from Bai Xiaofei.

"Button," Lu Cheng reached out and knocked gently on the door, waiting for a response from inside.

"Why are you so pale?" This was Bai Xiaofei's first reaction when he saw Lu Cheng, and he asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, I was a little anxious on the way back." Raising his hand to rub his cheeks, Lu Cheng said as if nothing had happened.

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