If it's because of him, then what's the problem between Zhuoran and him?!
Or maybe he was doing it for Chu Xiaochen.
On the other end of the phone, Asang's tone was a little deep, "I have sent people to check Zhuoran's information, but nothing special has been found yet, and I don't understand why he did this. Also, Da Jinya is now
He is preparing to flee Hong Kong, do you want to stop him?"
"No for now, send someone to follow him." Luo Jun pondered for a moment, "Zhuoran, check carefully. I want to know all his details. In addition, help me find two female bodyguards who want to be familiar with each other. Twenty-four
Protect Xiaochen from time to time."
"Okay." Asang hung up the phone.
Luo Jun stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and Zhuo Ran's face flashed before his eyes again.
A pair of eyes narrowed dangerously.
There was a knock on the door. Luo Jun walked over and took a look at Maoyan before opening the door.
Han Qing walked in with a paper bag and said, "Here are the clothes you asked for. Xiao Lin and the others have already boarded the plane and should arrive in Hong Kong at noon."
Luo Jun took the paper bag and nodded, "Go and buy their return tickets and let them return to Beijing."
Han Qing looked puzzled. Xiao Lin and the others had just arrived, and now he wanted them to leave. This was too strange.
"I just got news that Zhuoran may have been the mastermind behind what happened last night." Luo Jun said in a low voice.
"What?!" Han Qing looked shocked, "He... is he crazy?"
"I don't know whether he is crazy or not." Luo Jun snorted, "I only know that he will definitely pay the price for this."
"Mr. Luo!" Han Qing frowned, "Could this matter be...a misunderstanding? Mr. Zhuo has always admired Miss Chu, so he would never do such a thing, right?"
Luo Jun took a sip and said, "I also hope it's a misunderstanding, so I'm still checking."
Chu Xiaochen has always admired Zhuo Ran and was even grateful for his help.
If Zhuo Ran really did this, she would be greatly disappointed when she found out.
Although Luo Jun didn't want his woman to have a good impression of other men, what he didn't want her to be sad about even more was.
"Never tell Xiaochen about this matter."
"Yes, I understand."
Looking up at the direction of the stairs, Luo Jun walked into the bathroom downstairs carrying a paper bag.
After a while, Chu Xiaochen packed up neatly and went downstairs wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. Luo Jun happened to have finished changing and walked out of the corridor on one side.
He always wears suits and ties, but today he is rarely dressed in casual clothes.
An ordinary and extremely simple gray T-shirt, a plain white casual shirt, the simplest black jeans, and a pair of Oxford shoes on the feet.
A wide-brimmed plain mirror was casually placed on his face to cover his sharp eyes.
Even though he has kept a low profile, the Luo Jun in front of him still feels like a graphic model who stepped out of a fashion magazine.
Luo Jun spread his hands towards her, "Do you look like a college student?"
Chu Xiaochen smiled helplessly, "It looks like it, but... it's still too dazzling!"
Luo Jun shrugged his shoulders, took out a gray soft British hat from the paper bag, put it on the top of his head, and deliberately pressed the brim down.
"What now?!"
As the saying goes, it’s hard to give up on natural beauty.
The aura about him is not at all based on his clothes, but a kind of confidence, elegance, and natural domineering radiating from his bones.
