Chapter 22: Don't be angry, okay?

Luo Weige's body trembled slightly, and infinite grievances welled up in her heart.

But she knew in her heart that what Jiang Lingchen said was not a lie.

Decades of affection once abandoned, even if she really hated it to the extreme, she really couldn't do it.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I disappointed you."

Jiang Lingchen didn't speak anymore and had already gotten up.

"Contact Lou Wen yourself tomorrow, and he will help you remove the negative news on the Internet of the Luo family.

There is no next time for this kind of thing. ā€

"But Mr. Jiang, what about those users' private information that was leaked?"

"What did you say?"

"Didn't you leak their users' private information in order to completely destroy the Luo family's private hospital?

Mr. Jiang, it is not a good thing that your private hospital is dominant.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. ā€

Luo Weige pondered for a long time, and thought that he had given his opinion in ten minutes.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lingchen's face became more and more cold.

A cold smile flashed in his eyes.

"In your eyes, I'm the one who would do such a thing.

The Luo family's private hospital, which is not as big as an eggshell, is also worthy of my eyes?

No wonder I didn't even wear my clothes today, and I rushed to throw myself into my arms, because I wanted to seek justice for my family. ā€

It is clear that people who usually talk so little are really powerful when they scold people.

Luo Weige knew that she had misunderstood him, apologized and aggrieved, and whispered: "I'm sorry." ā€

"Apologize not because you know you were wrong, but because you were afraid."

Jiang Lingchen coldly dropped this sentence and slammed the door of the master bedroom.

Originally, she sent someone under the fence, but now she offended Jiang Lingchen inexplicably, Luo Weige stood helplessly in the living room, a little at a loss.

There was a faint sound of small conversation inside, it should be Jiang Lingchen handling the work.

Luo Weige went back to the room dejectedly, changed into the prepared clothes, and collapsed on the huge bed.

Although she was in the guest room, it was not much smaller than the master bedroom.

Everything was light-coloured, very soft, as if it had been specially prepared for her.

The phone turned several times in her hand, and she finally mustered up the courage to call Lou Wen.

It's almost a second.

Lou Wen said politely: "Don't worry, madam, I know why you called."

Mr. has already specially explained just now, all the information on the Internet has been removed, and the clarification announcement has been issued. ā€

Luo Weige was slightly stunned, it turned out that Jiang Lingchen's conversation in the room just now was to solve this matter.

She didn't even dare to think that he would handle this matter himself.

"I'm not calling to ask about this, I'm asking you something.

Is there any concern about the leakage of Luojia's customer information? ā€

Lou Wen said: "Don't worry, the president has already explained this matter to me just now."

After preliminary confirmation, it was the previous competitor of the Luo family, who took advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters. ā€

Luo Weige felt even more guilty in her heart.

It seems that he really wronged Jiang Lingchen unintentionally.

"Madam, it is very difficult to trace this matter back to the source, it will probably take some time, please be patient."

"No need, this is a matter of their own provocation, let them solve it themselves, there is no need to waste any resources on them."

"Roger, thank you Madame for your understanding."

After finishing speaking, Lou Wen didn't move for a long time.

Luo Weige didn't know what to say.

The two of them were silent.

"Why didn't you hang up?" She asked in a whisper.

"Ma'am, please hang up first."

She still can't change it, and students will have the instinct of fear when they see the person in charge of that big bull company.

Until now, there is still a feeling that Lou Wen is the big boss of their school recruitment.

It's like an interview with him on the phone.

Luo Weige took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

Originally, she planned to wait for tomorrow to make some snacks and apologize to Jiang Lingchen in person.

But the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was inappropriate.

It was dark and there was only a dim night light left in the living room.

Luo Weige opened the door and went out lightly.

She went into the kitchen and opened the light to a kitchen that had never been used before.

I made a little unappetizing, but very refreshing supper.

Holding something, he gently knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Did Mr. Jiang sleep?"

No one answered.

She tried knocking a few more times, but there was no response.

With her hand on the doorknob, she gently unscrewed it and found that she could actually screw it!

Luo Weige was overjoyed and carefully pushed open the door.

The light inside was dim, and only a protrusion on the bed could be seen, and the specific expression could not be seen clearly.

She stepped barefoot on the white carpet without the slightest sound.

Gently walked to the side of the bed, she planned to put the food on the bedside table, and wait for Jiang Lingchen to get up tomorrow and give him a-

"Mr. Jiang!"

Before the calculation in her heart was finished, Luo Weige couldn't help but exclaim.

Jiang Lingchen actually didn't sleep, under the reflection of the moonlight, his narrow eyes were like cold snake pupils.

He was wearing a nightgown and holding the corner of his forehead with one hand: "You sneaked into my room, I haven't called yet, what's your name?" ā€

"I—I thought you were asleep."

He lay back with a lazy expression: "What, it's inconvenient for you to take advantage of others when you're awake?" ā€

Luo Weige half-knelt beside the bed, holding the supper she had just made as if she were offering a treasure.

It is horseshoe osmanthus porridge.

It was still steaming, and the fragrance of osmanthus rose in the room.

"No, I'm here to bring you supper, I just made it myself."

Jiang Lingchen didn't give face at all, and he didn't even look at it.

"Get out, no."

"I can go, but can I leave the porridge behind?"

Jiang Lingchen's expression became more and more cold, and he looked not good at all.

"You and your porridge, go out together."

Luo Wei Ge was heartbroken and put the porridge on the bedside table.

Jiang Lingchen frowned, his slender hand stretched out, and he was unreasonable to sweep the bowl away.

Luo Weige didn't know where to get the courage, grabbed his wrist and forcibly restrained him, and carefully pushed the porridge inside.

Seeing that he looked displeased and wanted to make a move, she jumped on the bed and got directly into his quilt.

"Mr. Jiang, listen to me!"

He didn't say anything, and he didn't look at her.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang? Can you hear me! Luo Weige leaned into his ear.

Jiang Lingchen's voice was a little strange: "I'm not deaf, I'm talking about you." ā€

"Actually, I wanted to tell you that I'm sorry I misunderstood you.

The leakage of user information has nothing to do with you, and you have specially helped them solve it.

I apologize to you for what I said, don't be angry, okay? ā€

Jiang Lingchen was silent for a moment, "The mistake has been made, your apology has no effect, go out." ā€

"Then whatever Mr. Jiang wants me to do, I will do it, as long as you are angry."

Luo Weige clasped her hands together and had a sincere attitude, "Even if you want me to go downstairs to do aerobics now, I will never say a word!" ā€

Jiang Lingchen raised his eyebrows, and a rare smile appeared at the end of his eyes.

"Okay, then you go down and jump now, five minutes, I'll record the video, don't come back if you don't have enough time."

He originally wanted to play with him, but unexpectedly, Luo Weige bounced straight out of bed.

"Then I'm at the window on the north side, you remember to record with your phone."

She swore with a sworn face, "Five minutes, definitely a lot." ā€

Jiang Lingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and hooked her back with his hand.

"Alright."

Luo Weige was hooked back to the side of the bed and looked down at him seriously: "Then Mr. Jiang is not angry?" ā€

"It's up to you to behave."

It's all to this extent, and he still refuses to give a definite answer.

Luo Weige was a little frustrated.

She sighed in a super low voice: "It's really hard to coax you." ā€

Jiang Lingchen hooked her neck and pressed her down: "What did you say?" ā€