I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

Wen Wan prepared dinner, and He Lanchen helped set the dishes.

The two sat across from each other, enjoying the food quietly.

Wei Ming suddenly rushed into the house. He looked at He Lanchen emotionally and said, "President, something happened at the factory."

He Lanchen put down the bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"I'm surprised, didn't you participate in the special induction training?" He squinted at Wei Ming with cold eyes, frowning in displeasure.

Wen Wan also put down the dishes and chopsticks. This was the first time she saw Wei Ming lose control.

Wei Ming didn't care about being scolded by He Lanchen. He reported immediately and respectfully, "President, there was a fire at the factory, and the news department has rushed over to cover it."

He Lanchen pushed away the chair and stood up, his handsome face instantly straightened.

"Convene an emergency meeting immediately, and ask the propaganda department to contact Jiangcheng City's news department and negotiate with them. Send someone to visit the family members and follow up and arrange the work as soon as possible. Those who deserve compensation and an apology Don’t run away.”

He walked to the living room and opened his laptop.

Wen Wan realized the seriousness of the situation for the first time. He Lanchen sat on the sofa and stared at the computer screen with sharp eyes.

"There was an accident at the factory. Did you call the police immediately?" he asked all the senior executives in the conference room.

She thought that He Lanchen was still suffering from a high fever, so she walked out of the living room to look for antipyretics brought back from the hospital.

Wei Ming took the tray Wen Wan held in his hand. There were pills and a glass of warm water on the tray.

"Tell him to go to the hospital if the fever is severe, and take medicine as soon as possible." Wen Wan told Wei Ming and told He Lanchen not to forget to take care of his body.

Wei Ming thanked her and walked into the living room with the tray.

The emergency meeting lasted for half an hour, and He Lanchen stood up again and walked into the kitchen with his tablet computer.

"I'm going back, Wen Wan, you can live a good life in Shanghai."

He Lanchen stood outside the kitchen door and said goodbye to Wen Wan who was finishing washing.

Wen Wan turned off the faucet and stood facing He Lanchen, "Don't you want to see me, grandma? I have made a decision to go back with you."

He Lanchen looked very surprised when he heard her answer.

"Okay, then just pack up and we'll set off right away."

He Lanchen's hands holding the notebook were shaking unconsciously.

He had hoped for countless times that Wen Wan could go back to Jiangcheng with him. When he heard the answer, he felt that this trip was not in vain.

Wen Wan returned to the bedroom, took her small bag and walked to the courtyard. He Lanchen, who was sitting in the car, was on the phone. When she got into the car, he glanced hastily and continued talking on the phone.

Arriving at the airport, Wei Ming completed the check-in formalities. After passing the security check, they sat in the VIP room to rest.

He Lanchen's high fever had not gone away. Several times when he drank water, his fingertips accidentally touched the back of Wen Wan's hand. She felt his body temperature and asked worriedly, "Do you really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"The fire over there is too serious. I don't have time to go to the hospital. Don't worry, I just took antipyretics on the way." He typed on the keyboard with one hand and dialed the phone with the other hand.

For the first time, Wen Wan felt that not everyone was qualified to be the president. This time there was a problem in the factory, and He Lanchen needed to solve the accident in depth, otherwise he would become the target of national condemnation after news reports.

During the flight, Wen Wan was so sleepy that she fell asleep leaning on the back of her seat.

During this period, He Lanchen called Wei Ming several times, and he changed his clothes once.

My shirt was soaked with sweat. If I didn't change into something dry in time, I would catch a cold when I got off the plane.

After several hours of flying, the plane arrived at the airport.

They stepped out of the airport, and reporters frantically pressed the camera door towards them. He Lanchen took off the sunglasses on his face, helped Wen Wan put them on, and pushed her head into his chest.

"Don't look up. If they take a picture of your face, it will bring unnecessary trouble to your private life." He Lanchen looked down at Wen Wan in his arms and explained to her the series of situations that had just happened.

Wen Wan did not resist this time and followed He Lanchen out of the airport obediently. Wei Ming and the bodyguards blocked the reporters' harassment for them. After they got in the car, their ears became clear.

"Were you scared just now?" He Lanchen helped her take off her sunglasses and asked with concern.

She shook her head, "With your protection, I was not frightened, but I underestimated the reporter's battle."

"Wait until the driver takes you to the villa. Try to go out as little as possible recently, so as not to get caught by them." He Lanchen didn't want Wen Wan to take risks.

Wen Wan looked worriedly at the man sitting next to him. He always behaved calmly and calmly in times of crisis.

"What about you?" she asked.

He Lanchen raised the corners of his lips and gently held Wen Wan's little hand, "Are you worried about me?"

"I'm not worried. Do you want to know if you will be stared at when you go out?"

Wen Wan was unwilling to answer He Lanchen's questions.

He showed a sad expression and slowly rested his head on her shoulder, "I thought you were worried about me. It's normal for them to target me, but the factory was on fire, not me. It was an accident, not man-made. The accident will definitely need to be investigated, and when the time comes, it will have to be addressed to social media, and I will need to give a satisfactory explanation."

"Then do you need my help?" Wen Wanyu asked reluctantly.

"Can you hug me later?"

He Lanchen held her hand tightly.

She looked suspiciously and said, "If you are stressed, you can see a psychiatrist."

The car drove into the courtyard. The driver had just stopped the car. Wen Wan had no time to get out of the car and was hugged by He Lanchen.

"I need your hug."

He Lanchen gently wrapped his arms around Wen Wan, wanting to rub her into his body.

Wen Wan did not dare to move, so she could only lean quietly into He Lanchen's arms and let him hold her.

She felt the temperature on He Lanchen's body, "You'd better go to the hospital! Your body is too hot. Your body won't be able to bear it if it continues to burn."

He Lanchen was unmoved and could not listen to a word Wen Wan said.

"It's okay, you just need to sit with me in the car for a while."

He hugged Wen Wan and closed his eyes, feeling the warmth from her body.

Wen Wan really wanted to send He Lanchen to the hospital, but unfortunately he didn't listen at all.

"He Lanchen, go to the hospital first! Can't you leave the factory matters to Wei Ming first?"

She pushed the man's shoulder.

He Lanchen's body gradually became limp, and his head rested heavily on Wen Wan's shoulder.

"I won't go to the hospital..."

Wen Wan felt He Lanchen's hands holding her drop weakly. She called to the driver in a panic, "Quickly, take us to the hospital. You call the He family's old house."

"Yes, young lady."

The driver quickly got into the car and fastened his seat belt again.

Along the way, Wen Wan observed He Lanchen's condition to prevent vomit from his mouth from flowing into his nostrils and causing suffocation.

Wen Wan's heart was high.