âWhatâs the matter?â Lu Wangguiâs tone was gentle.
Xiang Xiaoyuan looked up at him, a little embarrassed. âI just found a job some time agoâ¦â
Without waiting for Lu Wanggui to ask, she told him everything that had happened recently. âMy classmate in the French class introduced me to work as a French translator. When I went to work today, I met Lu Bei, and I found out that the company was under your name. Before I joined the company, I checked and it didnât say that you were the boss.â
Lu Wanggui stared at Xiang Xiaoyuanâs eyes in silence for a long time.
Xiang Xiaoyuan was a little flustered because she had never seen Lu Wanggui look like that before. She could even see a hint of scrutiny in his calm eyes. What was he examining? Was something wrong?
âI really didnât know that the company was yoursâ¦â
She repeated it again. If she knew that the company was related to Lu Wanggui, she would definitely not go.
Lu Wanggui retracted his gaze and his tone was as gentle as ever. âA classmate from French class?â
Xiang Xiaoyuan grunted in acknowledgment and shifted her body uncomfortably. Since she transmigrated, this was the first time she felt like she was probed by Lu Wanggui. However, she had not said anything wrong. The original owner was indeed in a French class and a classmate of Song Ya. These were all verifiable relationships.
Then what was with his expression just now?
Lu Wanggui smiled slightly and stopped sizing her up. He said gently, âIâve never heard you mention it before.â
Xiang Xiaoyuan glanced at him quickly. Seeing that he had returned to his usual appearance, she smiled and said, âMaybe I forgot to mention it.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Wanggui lowered his eyes and changed the topic. âAre you free next Wednesday?â
Xiang Xiaoyuan panicked. âI think so. Whatâs the matter?â
Lu Wanggui smiled and comforted her. âNothing.â
Xiang Xiaoyuan lowered her head and did not see the flash of inquiry in Lu Wangguiâs eyes. A gentle voice was heard, âShengkong Group is holding a charity banquet. If youâre free, come with me.â
âOh, sure,â Xiang Xiaoyuan replied casually.
Lu Wanggui could clearly see that when she heard the words âShengkong Groupâ, her body did not tense up. Her expression was very calm, and she even replied naturally. There was no pause or other emotions, the corner of Lu Wangguiâs mouth curled into a smile that Xiang Xiaoyuan could not understand. He suddenly changed his tone and said, âBut the exact time has not been decided yet. Iâll inform you in advance when the time comes.â
After a pause, he smiled and said, âAs for your job, you can do it if you want. Iâm just a little surprised.â
Xiang Xiaoyuan thought that sheâs going to lose her part time job, but unexpectedly, Lu Wanggui actually approved of it. She looked up in surprise. âReally?â
Lu Wanggui could not help but laugh. âOf course. Do you think Iâm a dictator? So I wonât even let you have a job?â
Xiang Xiaoyuan shook her head. âNo, I just thought that you wonât like me working in your company. After all, if my identity is discovered by others, it wonât be good for you.â
âHow can that be?â
Lu Wanggui sat down by the bed. The distance between the two of them was subconsciously shortened. âItâs okay even if our relationship is discovered by others. Maybe it would produce a good impact.â
âWhat?â Xiang Xiaoyuan didnât quite understand.
Lu Wanggui was very patient with Xiang Xiaoyuan. At work, he liked subordinates who could keep up with his thoughts. There were some things that didnât need to be said too thoroughly before they understood his thoughts. This would save a lot of unnecessary communication time. However, Xiang Xiaoyuan wasnât his subordinate, so Lu Wanggui was more tolerant towards her. He explained, âWhen the employees see that their bossâs wife is working hard, maybe they will be more proactive in their work.â
Xiang Xiaoyuan: â? ? ?â
While Lu Wanggui and Xiang Xiaoyuan were chatting, Lu Bei was also troubled by a problem. He was thinking about how he should address Xiang Xiaoyuan.
Thinking back, he seemed to have never addressed her directly. However, Brother Wuâs words today reminded him that he and Xiang Xiaoyuan were working in the same company now. Who knows when they might bump into each other, he couldnât pretend to cough every time someone asked him to call Xiang Xiaoyuan âSister Xiaoyuanâ, could he?
Putting aside whether or not pretending to cough would really cause any illness, if he coughed too many times, the people in the company would also suspect that he had some infectious diseaseâ¦
So what should he do?