Chapter: 880
"As soon as possible." Lu Hanchuan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and interrupted him wearily, "Otherwise, the people behind will start to move."
"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded.
Seeing that he was not leaving, Lu Hanchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Is there anything else?"
"Miss Qi Ya made an appointment for you." Qiao Mu hesitated for a few seconds before replying.
Lu Hanchuan frowned fiercely, "When did it happen?"
"I didn't intend to tell you an hour ago, but she never left." Qiao Mu smiled wryly and shrugged.
Lu Hanchuan pondered, "Did she say anything?"
"Not really, but she cried when she came here." Qiao Mu recalled the scene when he saw Qi Ya.
Lu Hanchuan snorted mockingly, "Crying? Argued with Roland, you go, send her away, and tell her by the way, if it's not about Qi Dongming's whereabouts, then there's no need for me to meet her."
"Yes." Qiao Mu replied.
After he left, Lu Hanchuan picked up the pen and started to deal with the work.
In the afternoon, he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, remembering that he had to go back to the old house at night, so he got up and left the company without delay.
Back at the villa, it was already an hour later.
Fu Xiaoyao was a little surprised when Lu Hanchuan came back at this time. While helping him take the briefcase, she couldn't help but say, "You came back so early today."
Usually he came back by the time of dinner.
Come back at this time, it should be considered an early departure.
"Come back and pick you up to the old house." Lu Hanchuan replied, changed his shoes and walked to the living room.
Fu Xiaoyao followed behind him tremblingly, "I thought you were going directly to the old house."
"Go change your clothes." Lu Hanchuan reminded her.
Fu Xiaoyao looked down at her body, she was too simple to go to the old house, she hummed, and hurried upstairs.
Lu Hanchuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea while waiting for her.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Fu Xiaoyao came down.
Lu Hanchuan glanced at her. The long skirt and overcoat, combined with her delicate and clean face, made her look intellectual and pure.
"You" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and uttered a syllable.
Fu Xiaoyao looked up at him, "What's wrong?" JrNovels.com
"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded.
Seeing that he was not leaving, Lu Hanchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Is there anything else?"
"Miss Qi Ya made an appointment for you." Qiao Mu hesitated for a few seconds before replying.
Lu Hanchuan frowned fiercely, "When did it happen?"
"I didn't intend to tell you an hour ago, but she never left." Qiao Mu smiled wryly and shrugged.
Lu Hanchuan pondered, "Did she say anything?"
"Not really, but she cried when she came here." Qiao Mu recalled the scene when he saw Qi Ya.
Lu Hanchuan snorted mockingly, "Crying? Argued with Roland, you go, send her away, and tell her by the way, if it's not about Qi Dongming's whereabouts, then there's no need for me to meet her."
"Yes." Qiao Mu replied.
After he left, Lu Hanchuan picked up the pen and started to deal with the work.
In the afternoon, he glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, remembering that he had to go back to the old house at night, so he got up and left the company without delay.
Back at the villa, it was already an hour later.
Fu Xiaoyao was a little surprised when Lu Hanchuan came back at this time. While helping him take the briefcase, she couldn't help but say, "You came back so early today."
Usually he came back by the time of dinner.
Come back at this time, it should be considered an early departure.
"Come back and pick you up to the old house." Lu Hanchuan replied, changed his shoes and walked to the living room.
Fu Xiaoyao followed behind him tremblingly, "I thought you were going directly to the old house."
"Go change your clothes." Lu Hanchuan reminded her.
Fu Xiaoyao looked down at her body, she was too simple to go to the old house, she hummed, and hurried upstairs.
Lu Hanchuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea while waiting for her.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Fu Xiaoyao came down.
Lu Hanchuan glanced at her. The long skirt and overcoat, combined with her delicate and clean face, made her look intellectual and pure.
"You" Lu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and uttered a syllable.
Fu Xiaoyao looked up at him, "What's wrong?" JrNovels.com
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