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no headlines

Without making a headline, the elevator door closed again, Wen Cai stood stiffly, hoping that the elevator would fall rapidly, and she didn't want to stay in this narrow space for a second!

"Xiao Cai." Wen Tingyu called her again.

Wen Cai immediately pushed away two steps and stood close to the elevator wall: "Mr. Wen, you are the most recent news figure, and there may be reporters following you at any time. I don't want to be tomorrow's headlines anymore."

Wen Tingyu seemed to sigh, feeling helpless, but just said, "You haven't been home these two days, where are you staying tonight?"

Wen Cai was silent and had no answer.

If she answered this obvious concern, it means that she accepted his concern.

But she doesn't want it.

Wen Tingyu couldn't wait for her answer, paused for a moment, but still spoke again: "Where is your mother?"

Wen Cai felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he gritted his teeth hard, then calmed down and replied lightly: "Die."

Wen Tingyu slowly closed her eyes. She had guessed this fact early in the morning, but when she heard the confirmation in person, she still felt a little unbearable.

The elevator descended from the fifth floor and soon arrived at the first floor. He couldn't say anything more. Wen Cai had already left the elevator, but at the moment he stepped out, he turned around and looked at the man inside: "Mr. Wen, please don't follow me. After all, not everyone can afford the honor of making headlines."

After saying that, she turned around and left without looking back. Wen Tingyu was left standing alone in the elevator, watching her back gradually disappearing into the crowd, and indeed she did not follow her again.

When he returned to the office, Su Tingyue still didn't come back. Wen Cai lay on the desk to rest, his mind full of confusing thoughts, and he couldn't figure out a single head.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone knocked on the table in front of her.

Wen Cai hadn't fallen asleep. When he heard the sound, he raised his head, but saw Su Tingyue standing at her desk, looking at her with a hint of exploration.

What was he exploring? Want to see if she was crying? Wen Cai met his gaze and told him with his calm eyes that he had never cried.

The trace of exploration in Su Tingyue's eyes soon disappeared. He turned around and walked towards the president's office, saying, "Come in."

Wen Cai followed him in. He sat in a large and comfortable office chair. She just stood: "Mr. Su, is there anything wrong?"

"Have you met your dad?"

"who?"

Su Tingyue curled her lips coldly: "Wen Tingyu."

"Oh." Wen Cai responded, "Yes."

"He told you to go back to Wen's house?"

"No."

Su Tingyue frowned, not seeming to believe it: "No?"

Wen Cai nodded and confirmed for him.

"What if he wants you to go back?"

Wen Cai lowered his head and sighed: "Mr. Su, I have made it clear about this more than once, but you just don't believe it."
Chapter completed!
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