There was dead silence in the office.

Wen Lebai clasped his chin with his hands, his head was still thinking about what Qin Sujie said, and his face was solemn.

Sun Han died.

But she had just seen it last night.

On the phone, Qin Sujie swore that Sun Han's death must be related to He Wenhao's wife Qin Yunlei.

Qin Sujie also said that the relationship between Sun Han and He Wenhao is not simple.

Just as she was thinking about something, a shadow slanted overhead, enveloping her.

Wen Lebai raised his head and met a pair of smiling eyes.

He Tianyu.

Wen Lebai was stunned, a little surprised: "Mr. He, why are you here?"

"I happened to pass by, and I remembered that Miss Wen worked here, so I stopped by to have a look. He Tianyu looked around the environment in the office, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Lebai's face, and his voice hid a smile: "What are you thinking about so intriguedly, you didn't even hear the knock on the door?"

Gentle and white.

I can't admit that I was thinking about something related to his father, I don't know, I think she has any intentions for He Wenhao.

So he casually said, "I'm thinking about a patient's problem in the morning." ”

He Tianyu didn't doubt it, raised his hand to look at his watch, and raised his eyebrows: "What time does Miss Wen usually get off work?"

"Six o'clock. ”

"Then can you have a meal together?" Without waiting for Wen Lebai to answer, He Tianyu said again: "I have a friend who suffers from depression, and I just have a few questions I want to ask Miss Wen." ”

The words had already been finished for him, and Wen Lebai was embarrassed to refuse.

Moreover, maybe you will need to find someone to help you in the future, so it's better to leave a way out for everything.

Thinking of this, Wen Lebai hooked his lower lip: "No problem." ”

……

Not long after He Tianyu's front foot walked, Xiao Shang appeared.

Wen Lebai was writing with his head down, when he heard the sound of "da-da-da" from the door, the tip of the pen paused, as if he thought of something, and immediately looked up.

Xiao Shang stood at the door of the office, with no one else by his side.

Wen Lebai kept staring at him.

The man's unfocused, dark gaze landed squarely in his direction, and then he raised his hand and knocked on the door panel next to him, waiting for a response.

Wen Lebai clenched his pen and said softly, "Please come in." ”

Xiao Shang didn't come in.

Wen Lebai looked at him for a while, put down his pen, got up, and walked towards him.

After approaching, she couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Xiao, where are your bodyguards?"

Wen Lebai didn't know Kan Mo's name yet, and seeing that he had been following Xiao Shang, he called him that for the time being.

Xiao Shang said, "Just left." ”

After Kan Mo sent him up, he went down to the car and waited.

"Come in first. ”

Wen Lebai subconsciously wanted to take him, but suddenly remembered that Uncle Liu had said that Xiao Shang didn't like others to touch him, and yesterday's dinner was an exception, what if he was unhappy?

After thinking about it, Wen Lebai withdrew his half-empty hand and reminded him loudly: "There is no obstacle ahead, you can walk with confidence." ”

After speaking, Xiao Shang still didn't move.

Wen Lebai wondered: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Shang tilted his head, and his tone was tepid: "I have a thorn on my body?"

"Huh?" Wen Lebai's brain didn't react for a moment: "What?"

Xiao Shang ignored her, walked in without saying a word, holding a blind cane.

Wen Lebai looked back depressedly and saw that he was about to hit the trash can, his eyes were stunned, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and whispered: "Be careful." ”

Xiao Shang paused, his eyes lowered, and his gaze fell on his grabbed arm.

Wen Lebai's heart tightened, thinking that he was unhappy, and was about to let go, when he heard him ask, "There are no thorns now?"