Last time he didn’t pay attention to such negative news, and this time will be no different.
The influence he personally brought barely shook the foundation of the company, and as for those losses, he didn’t have much to care about.
Moreover, after Lu Wanwan returned to the country, a series of intensely publicized scandals happened, which were initially stirred by him and later exacerbated by others.
Otherwise, neither he nor Lu Wanwan were public figures prone to controversy, and the matters between them would never have been hyped up .
Gossip is just a passing trend, after it’s gone, as long as there are no more instigators, it doesn’t matter to the public whom he chooses to be with.
"Got it, hurry up and change clothes," Lu Wanwan said helplessly. "I still have work to do, and I’ve only taken one day off, I don’t have that much time to wait for you to change."
"If you want to rest, take a few more days off," he replied as he took off the shirt with the torn button and put on a new one. "With all the attention on you these days, it might be better to stay away from the company. The people at your company are more likely to know who you are than the outside world."
Lu Wanwan, remembering how hard it was to get into MG, as well as Jiu Rong’s cutthroat style, shook her head, "Better not, at MG they’re particularly harsh with deducting salaries for taking leave at will."
"Can’t I afford to support you?" he asked carelessly, looking at her. "How much does Jiu Rong pay you?"
"I don’t feel like telling you," she replied irritably and, seeing him buttoning his own shirt, decided to leave the wardrobe.
When Gu Annan got to the company, he instructed the driver to take her back.
Right before getting out of the car, he tentatively asked, "Why don’t you move over here?"
Lu Wanwan knew he was referring to his apartment near the Gu corporation, and even though she wanted to decline, seeing his look, she felt he probably wouldn’t take her refusal into much consideration.
"Let’s talk about it later, not right now," she said.
"Okay," he nodded. "Don’t worry, I won’t ask them to call me ’daddy’ before you’re ready."
Lu Wanwan thought for a moment, "I will explain it to them clearly when I get back."
A light scoff sounded in her ear, and his cool eyes looked at her as he said word by word, "Make sure you explain it properly, how I was sold to the mountains and came back."
Lu Wanwan’s face turned red, "Get out of the car, you don’t need to worry about this."
She had almost forgotten when she had told Little Youyou that story, and somehow it had reached Gu Annan’s ears.
When she got home, she happened to run into Zhao Chen arriving with the two treasures.
The airline flights were slower, so they arrived late.
"Xiaozhao, thanks for your help," she said.
Zhao Chen smiled, "Not at all, they’ve been very well-behaved. You’re really lucky to have such clever children."
Fortunately, he didn’t encounter the kind of situation that Mu Xing had, or if they ran away again, Zhao Chen would probably have been scared out of his wits.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Lu, here are the guest tickets for the experience hall next Wednesday," Zhao Chen almost forgot.
He remembered Little Master’s preferences very clearly, so he had made sure to inform the right people about the tickets for the recent period.
Lu Wanwan took them and glanced at Little Momo.
Seeing it, she suddenly smiled, "Xiaozhao, when did you book this?"
"The day before yesterday," Zhao Chen said with a smile. "Such tickets don’t require reservations for us. As soon as they’re available, a portion will be reserved for VIPs."
"Little Youyou, when was the first time you met this uncle?" she asked.
Zhao Chen had a bad feeling, it seemed Gu Annan hadn’t been completely transparent yet.
Miss Lu seemed to be gearing up to take someone to task.