"Where are we?"
Mo Roulan asked when she saw the whole floor was almost empty.
He Jian looked towards her as they continued walking and said gently
"We are going to my office."
"Ah…"
Mo Roulan stopped amidst her steps.
"Why?"
She asked He Jian with a startled expression on her face. Mo Roulan rembered very well from her past life that the butler had warned her not to go inside He Jian's study room and office ever because he didn't like other people to enter his working space …, especially won.
She also rembered that once she had walked inside He Jian's study room by mistake and he had strictly told her not to go there again.
Though she was hurt at that ti, she had made herself understand that it applies to everyone else too. So she should not mind this.
"Uh…can I go there?"
She asked He Jian with an uncertain expression on her face.
He Jian looked confused as he looked at Mo Roulan and asked
"Why can't you go there?"
The next mont, his face went cold and he asked
"Did anyone stop you before from going sowhere?"
He Jian could only conclude this after seeing Mo Roulan's genuine confusion and panic.
Mo Roulan nodded her head in a daze and then shook it imdiately.
"You don't need to hide it. Don't try to save soone else every ti."
Mo Roulan was startled to hear these words. She looked at He Jian's cold face who was now frowning deeply. She didn't know what she should say in response so she just nodded her head.
However, He Jian didn't look satisfied and said
"I won't harm that person. I promise you. You just need to tell the na.
He Jian said firmly and Mo Roulan didn't know whether she should laugh or cry. He Jian's cold and indifferent blue eyes contradicted the words he was saying.
"There is really no one. It is not like I have …ever co here before."
Mo Roulan said the last sentence in a low voice as she looked away from He Jian. He Jian could only nod his head at these words as they were true.
His heart was still filled with complex emotions as he again started to walk towards his office.
He Jian's phone started ringing again and he looked at it again.
He stepped inside his office as he slid the screen to answer the call.
"Young Master He"
Principal Lin's panicked voice ca from the other side but He Jian interrupted the panicked principle and said coldly
"Wait a minute."
Holding Mo Roulan's hand, He Jian walked towards the comfortable chair that was placed across the table and said gently.
"Lanlan, sit here. I will be back in a minute."
Mo Roulan moved her eyes to He Jian from the beautiful interior of He Jian's office and nodded her head vigorously making her ponytail sway once again.
He Jian smiled very lightly as he turned around to leave the office and talk to Principal Lin.
Mo Roulan sat stiffly on the chair, He Jian had showed her. She looked around the huge office with curious and nervous eyes.
Just at this mont, the door of the office opened and Mo Roulan also turned to look towards it. She had thought that it was He Jian but it was soone else.
The man looked very similar to He Jian but it was not He Jian, Mo Roulan concluded when she saw that the color of his eyes was not blue.
Her breath almost hitched when another thought ca inside her mind.
Could he be…
In a shock, she stood up from the chair she was sitting on.
"I…"
Mo Roulan's mouth parted slightly but she didn't even know what she should say.
Mo Roulan rembered that she had talked to He Jian's father only once and that too was on the phone.
It was at the ti when she was thrown out of the He Corporation but she had not wanted to leave from there. She had stood there outside He Corporation until Chu Feng had co out with a phone in his hands and had asked her to talk on the phone.
'Get out of my son's life.'
That was what he had asked her to do at that ti.
"You?"
She ca out of her trance when she heard the man asking her in a cold voice. Mo Roulan noticed that he had a big frown on his forehead and his voice was colder than He Jian.
There was a phone in his hands.
"Huh?"
She felt very intimidated and she didn't even hear what he had said.
He Zhuang's frown went deeper and he was about to repeat his question when Chu Feng suddenly ca running inside He Jian's office.
The young assistant was surely startled to see He Zhuang there and said imdiately.
"CEO He, good morning."
Without replying to Chu Feng's greeting, He Zhuang looked at Mo Roulan and asked
"Who is she?"
Chu Feng looked at Mo Roulan with slightly widened eyes and answered He Zhuang.
"She is Miss Mo Roulan, CEO He. It must be boss who brought her here."
The frown vanished from He Zhuang's forehead but his eyes were still very cold when he turned his head to look at Mo Roulan again.
At the sa ti, a voice from the phone that he held in his hand sounded in the room.
"Mo Roulan…stinky b****d, is that girl also there?"
He Zhuang closed his eyes as he looked down at his phone coldly. The phone was not even on speaker but the old man's voice was too loud for everyone to hear.
He had wanted to hang up but the old man started to speak again.
"Put the phone on speaker. I need to talk with that girl."
Mo Roulan's eyes narrowed slightly. She would not be lying if she said that she didn't want to talk to Grandfather He at all.
She didn't like the old man much since that day when had offered her a cheque to leave He Jian.
However, who was going to hear the voice of her mind here.
The next mont, He Zhuang put the phone on the speaker, and Grandfather He started to speak.
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