It's so strange, the president clearly treats his wife well, even going so far as to personally buy food for her.
While everyone was discussing in private, Lu Moqing was unaware of it. He was carrying lunch that he had personally bought for Qiao Xu and was preparing to go upstairs when he bumped into Gu Junhang, who had just returned from outside.
Gu Junhang's gaze lightly swept over the food in his hand, hooking his lips, his eyes touching the wound on his forehead, frowning, and said, "I heard from Jiang Hao that you took a hit for Qiao Xu?"
When Gu Junhang mentioned this, Lu Moqing's originally indifferent face became colder, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"It's nothing, just a small matter."
He didn't want to mention what happened last night. Those thugs were obviously targeting Qiao Xu, and he could probably guess who sent them.
