Subconsciously, Liang Chen glanced at the time. It was already past nine o'clock, but Jing Haohao hadn't returned home yet?
As he asked Nanny Lin about what she knew, he hung up the phone.
He put on his coat, grabbed his car keys, went downstairs directly, and prepared to pick someone up from the suburbs.
Just as he stepped out of the elevator, he heard a commotion at the lobby on the first floor.
"Sorry, miss. You cannot enter."
"We're really sorry, but without the CEO's order, you can't go to see him."
"What's going on?" Liang Chen took a step forward to find out.
"Mr. Liang."
The three receptionists looked at Liang Chen and immediately greeted him respectfully. Then one of them pointed at the woman in front and said, "Mr. Liang, this lady wants to see you."
Liang Chen turned his head and saw Qiao Wennuan, and his brows furrowed: "What are you doing here?"
