Today, Zhou Chen went out to work. Besides Zhou Chen, song feiwen, the only Secretary beside Su Ximu, needs to be responsible for Su Ximu's work.

At 10 a.m., the company has a new product intention meeting.

At 9:50, song feiwen reminded Su Ximu once through the door, but there was no movement inside.

Nearly ten o'clock, song feiwen went to knock on the door again.

Unfortunately, she knocked several times, but there was no response inside.

Seeing that the time for the meeting was coming, song feiwen had no choice but to boldly open the door of Su Ximu's office.

As soon as he went in, he saw sushimu standing in front of the French window with his back to the outside.

Suximu, who had always been indifferent, was full of sadness and silence, which was the most common emotion in his body during this period.

Song feiwen has always been worried, but she is too clear about the rules of working around susimu. So she never inquired about suximu, which is why she was transferred from Kyoto to be a secretary.

Song feiwen's eyes flashed a worry, and then a voice called out, "President su."

"Well?" Suximu slowly turned his head and looked at her, "what's the matter?"

Handsome face is always cold and cold, before the sad and quiet has disappeared, in exchange for a strong ice atmosphere.

Song feiwen swallowed the foam hard, and then replied, "Mr. Su, you have a meeting at ten. It's almost time."

Suximu nodded, then turned and walked out of the office.

After two steps, he stopped and asked, "where's Zhou Chen?"

"Assistant Zhou has gone out and hasn't come back yet." Song feiwen replied.

Suximu frowned and said, "when you come back, let him come to me immediately."

Song feiwen originally wanted to say that she would follow her to the conference room, but after seeing Su Ximu's expression, she nodded and said "yes".

Suximu gave a faint "um" and then walked to the conference room.

Song feiwen stayed where she was for a while before returning to her office.

By the time susimu entered the meeting room, all the people at the meeting had arrived.

Seeing him coming in, everyone got up and said hello to him, "President su."

Suximu said coldly, "let's start the meeting," and sat down in his place.

This meeting is an intention meeting for new products, so the Minister of marketing department took the lead in speaking.

All the people in the first meeting were staring at the market analysis intention of new products on the big screen, listening to the endless explanation of the director of the marketing department.

Only sushimu, who was quietly leaning back in his chair, seemed to be absorbed in the meeting. Only he knew that he was worried about lofel all the time.

Yesterday, from the conversation between Zhou Chen and Luo's servant, he heard that the person talking with Luo's servant over there was not Luo fei'er, but Luo Qiuyu. He felt uneasy.

Although already let Zhou Chen go to check, but before getting the answer, he thinks he is how also won't be at ease.

Last night, he waited all night, but there was no result. Even though he came to the company today, he didn't concentrate on his work.

After the wonderful explanation, the marketing director looks forward to Su Ximu, waiting for Su Ximu's praise.

As a result, sushimu not only didn't praise him, but also didn't give him a look.

The head of marketing department saw suximu's reaction, and his forehead was sweating.

He recalled his explanation over and over again. He didn't find any problem, so he boldly asked, "Mr. Su, do I have a problem with this..."

Suximu still didn't give him a response.

You look at me, I look at you, dare not speak.

As the first minister of the marketing department to bear the brunt, it is even worse to stand or sit down, with only trembling legs.

Just then, there was a click outside.

The door of the meeting room opened from the outside, and Zhou Chen came in.

Seeing Zhou Chen come in, if you see the Savior, especially the director of marketing department, you almost didn't ask for help with small eyes.

Zhou Chen handed everyone a slightly uneasy look in the eyes, and then walked to Su Ximu's side, "President su."

Su Ximu returned to God, looked at Zhou Chen, "found it?"

"Yes." Zhou Chen nodded.

Suximu let out a "um", then got up from his seat and walked outside the conference room.

The people in the meeting room looked at suximu, who was leaving directly, with a muddled face.

What is Mr. Su doing? Take a walk?

Or Zhou Chen in the face of the door out of the meeting room, very kind to remind them to break up.

I'm joking. As far as he finds out about Miss Luo, it's strange that Mr. Su will continue to come to the meeting after he knows.

When Zhou Chen entered suximu's office, suximu was waiting for him at his desk.

Seeing him coming in, he immediately asked, "what did you find?"

Zhou Chen dun for a while, reply, "Miss Luo, she was placed under house arrest by Luo family."

"House arrest?" Suximu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was sullen.

Mr. Su is angry, so he can't get angry when he knows the news behind?

Zhou Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said, "yes, according to the investigation, Mr. Luo Zhengbai wanted Miss Luo to marry someone, but Miss Luo didn't want to, so Mr. Luo locked her up."

Zhou Chen finish saying this words, atmosphere dare not come out.

Sure enough, when suximu heard that luofeier was forced to get married, his face was as cold as ice for a thousand years. In his black and white eyes, there was a flame of anger, and the murderous air floated between his eyebrows.

Zhou Chen has no doubt that if Luo Zhengbai is here, Su Ximu will fight him directly.

"Who is it?" There was a chill in suximu's voice.

Zhou Chen shrunk to shrink a neck to reply, "this did not check."

"No?" Su Ximu's eyes are cold and sharp, and he sweeps Zhou Chen with great sharpness.

The latter shivered and replied, "this matter should only be clear to Luo Zhengbai."

"Luo Zhengbai?" Suximu's angular lips were curving, his handsome face was covered with haze, and his dark pupils were cold in the light.

Zhou Chen's legs shook, and then said carefully, "Mr. Su, do you want your subordinates to go directly to Mr. Luo Zhengbai..."

Zhou Chen's words didn't finish, Su Ximu directly interrupted him.

"No, contact Luo Qiuyu directly." We don't need Luo Zhengbai, so does Luo Qiuyu.

Yes, suximu remembered last time luoqiuyu said in the coffee house that luofeier had an engagement.

"Yes." Zhou Chen nods, hastens to go down to arrange.

After Zhou Chen left, Su Ximu leaned on the back of the chair without expression, and his eyes were covered with cold light.

He won't let Luo Fei Er be forced to get married, no matter who the other party is