Cheng Yan hesitated and looked at the person in the back seat through the rearview mirror. "Boss, should we keep following?"
Bo Jingshen didn't speak.
Cheng Yan thought for a moment and carefully added another sentence, "It seems that Mr. Su is just giving a drunk friend a ride home."
Bo Jingshen looked up at Cheng Yan.
Su Lu was just giving someone a ride home; couldn't he see that?
It made him seem like a joke, following them all this way!
And even though it wasn't appropriate, Bo Jingshen couldn't help but think about how that guy had held Su Xiaolu's hand for a long time!
However, he didn't voice these thoughts.
Otherwise, Cheng Yan would definitely think, "Has the boss been possessed or something?"
Su Lu, unaware of all this, drove steadily back.
After asking in the work group chat if all the female colleagues who attended the dinner had arrived home safely and receiving affirmative responses,
