purple mist

Until the end, Xue Han did not get an answer from Lu Wei.

The reason was a piece of news, which made the two people who were sitting on the bed looking at each other roll to wash up and go out at the same time.

——Miyu At today's morning meeting, President Xue Bin Xue, who had disappeared without a trace, finally appeared.

Xue Han rushed into the guest bedroom almost like flying, and casually pulled out a suit of clothes from the closet.Most of the clothes he brought out were not saturated in color, and the design was not fancy. They were relatively versatile, and they were basically put on at a glance.

When he ran to the entrance to change his shoes, Lu Wei was already ready to go.

He took care of his whole body meticulously, and the straight and solemn police uniform covered his broad shoulders, coating Lu Wei with a sacred and tough shell, as if there was someone else who accidentally exposed a soft corner last night.

Lu Wei looked indifferent, and stood by the door waiting for Xue Han to put on his shoes before stuffing a bag of bread and a box of juice into his arms.

"If you go to honey talk, I will drive you."

Hearing this, Xue Han snapped his fingers as he unwrapped the bread bag, and then asked naturally, "Aren't you going?"

Lu Wei shook his head, and wrote lightly: "I'm going back to the bureau. There are already colleagues over there."

"Hmm." Standing in the elevator, he took a bite of bread, casually spread out his palm to Lu Wei, and hooked his fingers without saying anything.

Lu Wei: "..."

Police officer Lu, the road killer who proposed to drive people off, still became the one to be sent off.

The two of them tacitly did not mention what happened last night and this morning.

At the beginning, Lu Wei secretly thought about how he should answer if Xue Han asked him again.

But Xue Han looked like a normal person, driving without distractions and concentrating on driving, and then took advantage of the red light to come over and ask Lu Wei to feed him.

This made Lu Wei heave a sigh of relief, but a bad premonition arose.

When they arrived at the gate of the police station, Xue Han held the steering wheel leisurely, looked at Lu Wei with a cold and handsome face, opened the door and was about to get out of the car, but couldn't help but called Lu Wei: "If you don't work overtime today Just call me and I'll come pick you up."

Lu Wei glanced at him coldly, but the low air pressure around him seemed to warm up a bit, and he got out of the car without looking back after saying "um".

Behind him, the handsome young man must be looking at his tall and straight back with a helpless smile on his lips.

It wasn't until Lu Wei completely disappeared from sight that he slowly stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the main road.

……

Sweet Talk Building.

The weekly morning meeting ended hastily, and the employees left the meeting room in twos and threes, talking in low voices.

"Boss Xue is back, I thought..."

Seeing her hesitant to speak, his companion patted her on the shoulder sympathetically, and sighed: "Hey, I understand. I understand. It's really not peaceful recently. Mr. Xue didn't pick someone up and leave. We should just leave." Thank goodness."

The man on the other side was not happy, and choked: "Why is Mr. Xue picking up the pick? Besides, why? Didn't the official announcement come out? Our Mr. Xue didn't kill anyone, so what are you doing?"

The choked person looked at him like he was insane, and said angrily, "Hey, hey, how do you talk, can you be more polite? The blue cat is naughty and asks three thousand questions, and you are the descendant of Zuan?"

"Oh, don't quarrel." The young woman who is used to being a peacemaker hurriedly intervened between the two, and said calmly: "This matter is for the benevolent to see the benevolent and the wise to see the wisdom. Although it is true that Mr. Xue did not kill anyone, the influence of public opinion has already passed. Indeed, if it wasn’t for the ‘Your Sweet Talk’ campaign that overwhelmed the limelight, wouldn’t Sweet Talk’s brand image be overturned?”

But I didn't want to, the man who was choking just now became even more angry when he heard it, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes, and he said: "little sister, if you can't do it, you can just rest, this is where it is. The reason why our department's grave is full of smoke all day long is because of who?" Huh? It’s not this Xue Han who came out of nowhere, who is he? It makes us like a sprinkler every day, and what we sprinkle is not water, but pink and pink Grandpa Mao..."

"I...I..." The young woman didn't expect to be bullied like this, and felt aggrieved for a while.

The woman's companion rolled up her sleeves angrily and was about to have a good argument with him, but someone hooked two fingers on the collar of his shirt and slipped lightly like a devil.

"Well, that's right." A lazy and frivolous voice brushed past his ears, "This Xue Han is really not a good guy."

The young woman stared wide-eyed at the person who came, and still covered her mouth with her small hands reservedly to prevent herself from making a sound of panic.

Her companion stared inexplicably at the back of Pianpian standing in front of her, and hadn't figured out what was going on.

Why do the people next to me seem to have seen a ghost?Are you leaving? ? ?

"..." The man who had eaten the same man suddenly became hoarse, staring blankly at the face he had only seen on the Internet, his back was sweating, and he subconsciously wanted to bend over.

With an extremely subtle "click", the cold light passed by.

The man was startled...

The shining tip of the knife was pointing at the tip of his nose, as long as he lowered it a little lower, the knife would have to poke his face.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down in embarrassment, his pupils trembled slightly and looked along the tip of the knife, a pair of playful and cold amber eyes were quenched with chilling poison, staring at him condescendingly.

Just like the cobra king is so dismissive of his prey who is overwhelmed.

The conference hall, which was still noisy just now, was surprisingly quiet, as if the sound of a needle dropped on the floor would be noticed.

However, Xue Han curled his lips in a good mood, curved his eyebrows and eyes gracefully, flung his wrist very lightly and skilfully, and as the sharp blade was sheathed, he said in a cadence: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ I'm in the advanced stage of the second disease. "

He stretched out his hand to the man in an elegant and gentlemanly manner, and said modestly, "Excuse me, what is your name, sir?"

There is always such a kind of person in the world, who can put on a proud and noble posture even though he is wearing casual and soft clothes, overwhelming others with his natural temperament.

The young woman who was watching the play at close range couldn't help but stare straight at her with reddened cheeks.

The sweaty man blinked his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, carefully grasped the jade-like palm, and stumbled, "Li... ah no, your surname is Li."

"Hello, Mr. Li." Xue Han raised one brow high, with a narrow look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Li...doesn't seem to be curious about who I am?"

You are that Xue Han! ! !

The man gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that he really went wrong this time, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

However, Xue Han didn't expect him to answer at all. He shook hands casually and pulled it back. Why do you engage in such a free money-giving activity?"

The clearer and brighter he smiles, the more terrified the man in front of him will be...

"It's... not all bad." The man's eyes wandered, struggling: "We small employees... how do we understand the boss's strategic thinking? Maybe it's... ah yes, long-term strategic plan! Sustainable development! Brand effect ! Stimulate consumption!"

Xue Han looked at his expression full of desire to survive playfully, until the man's heart was frightened by his undisguised gaze, and then he said slowly: "That's really not the case."

He raised the corners of his lips evilly, and his hoarse voice was lazy and rascal: "I really just want to drag that brat Xue Bin down."

"..."

Employee No. [-]: So those rumors of grievances between wealthy families are true.

"..."

Employee No. [-]: So he really wants to come back for revenge.

"..."

Employee No. [-]: So Mr. Xue's name is really not right.

"Kid, do you have a lot of question marks..."

Everyone turned their heads to look in surprise, only to see one person covering his trouser pocket with his face flushed, trying to cover up the untimely ringtone of his mobile phone.

Xue Han couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", and his pretentiousness just now was instantly defeated.

Well, anyway, it’s just a mistake, as long as the effect is reached.

Thinking of this, the old god Xue Han put his hands in his pockets, took advantage of the shift of everyone's eyes, swayed up the elevator, and went straight to the top floor.

……

Inside the office.

Xue Bin turned a blind eye to the documents that were as high as a hill in front of him, casually unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and sat on the back of the chair with dark brows furrowed and eyes closed.

Wei Ran obviously gave him time to tidy himself up, at first glance he was no different from the usual President Xue.

But when he got closer, he could see the black and blue spots on his eye sockets from lack of sleep.

The sound of high-heeled shoes moved from far to near, and the gully between Xue Bin's brows gradually deepened, and he said gloomyly, "What's wrong?"

"Boss Xue stayed in the bathroom for a long time yesterday, is he feeling unwell?"

Hearing this, Xue Bin slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, with a gloomy expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's hard for you to be so careful."

Wei Ran stood in front of the desk, dignified as usual, speechless for a moment.

She has the monitoring of the whole building in her hands, and can observe abnormalities anytime and anywhere, and of course she can't rule out the place where she locked Xue Bin.

Xu Jinyi was under her supervision everywhere, going to and from get off work normally every day, without any abnormality.

But what made her suspicious was that in the past two or three days, Xue Bin would always wake up from his lethargy in the evening, and then slowly walk into the only unmonitored bathroom in the darkness, and it took a long time before he came out.

During those times, Xu Jinyi should be doing the finishing work of cleaning in the bathroom.

——The fake mother and son just stayed in a place without surveillance.

This could not help but increase Wei Ran's suspicion, but everything in the surveillance video was normal, which made her unable to act for a while.

Xue Bin knew that Wei Ran was puzzled, but Xu Jinyu, who was a postdoctoral fellow, was not something that Wei Ran could know about her in the first place.

Thinking about it this way, even though he was placed under house arrest voluntarily, at any rate, his anger suddenly eased a lot.

He smiled sullenly, feigned anger and said, "A secretary, do you want to take care of your boss's time?"

Coincidentally, the door of the office was pushed open at this moment.

Xue Han stood loosely at the door, squinted his eyes meaningfully and said "Hey~", and in the blink of an eye, a bloody essay about the president and the secretary trying to get him came out of his brain.

Wei Ran couldn't help being taken aback.

Xue Bin: "..."

Xue Han: "Should I come back later?"

Xue Bin: "...Brother, it's not what you think."