"What was seen?"
Song Jinze had just walked out of the restaurant when he heard the last sentence from Secretary Zhang.
"Nothing, nothing," Cheng Zheng's brows furrowed in struggle, his tone laced with a hint of irritation.
Lu Sangning followed behind Song Jinze, having just put on her overcoat, she smiled and asked, "Senior, shall we find a place to have a drink after you're done with work?"
If Cheng Zheng hadn't heard what Secretary Zhang had just said, he might have politely agreed, but now, every time he thought about Su Xi at home with their son, and what she would think of him if she saw these baseless rumors...
Song Jinze frowned, the corners of his lips downturned, and he gave Secretary Zhang a cold glance, "Let's go."
Cheng Zheng snapped back to reality, declining, "I still have work to do with President Song, you go ahead."
After speaking, he hurriedly followed the footsteps of the two men ahead of him.
