Returning downstairs and taking her all the way back to the farm, Luo Jun didn't mention the press conference, nor did he mention Lin Xiangwan.
He just held her shoulders and patted her gently, like comforting a frightened child, "Are you scared?"
Chu Xiaochen shook his head gently, "It's okay, I... I was just confused at the time, and I didn't feel too scared. It's just that I'm a little scared now when I think about it."
Luo Jun touched her long hair, "Xiaochen, next week... take a week off. I want you to stay with me in Beijing. Over in Hong Kong, I will arrange for someone to help you record the teacher's class.
, sent to you."
Chu Xiaochen turned her head, looked at his face, and nodded.
"good."
Although he didn't say it, she understood what he was thinking.
When the convoy returned to the farm, Luo Jun raised his hand to signal, then took her upstairs and took care of her to wash up and go to bed.
Chu Xiaochen knew that he had to go to the scene to check the situation, so he stretched out his hand from the quilt and patted his palm.
"You go ahead, I'm fine."
Luo Jun sat sideways on the edge of the bed, stretched out his fingers to smooth her long hair, lowered his face and kissed her forehead.
"I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving. Be good and go to sleep."
Knowing that he would not leave until she fell asleep, Chu Xiaochen obediently closed her eyes.
He gently stroked her hair like an adult coddling a child.
After a while, Chu Xiaochen's breathing became gentle and he fell into sleep.
Seeing her sleeping deeply, Luo Jun stood up, walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs. He asked his bodyguard to take good care of her outside the door and call him if anything happened. He took Han Qing and strode out of the living room door.
After sitting in the car, his calm brows immediately frowned, "Did you find anything at the scene?"
Han Qing turned around in the passenger seat and said, "When we rushed over, Mr. Qin and the others stayed at the scene. I just made a call. The hotel managers have already rushed over and the technicians are investigating the scene."
The car was driving to the scene, and Luo Jun didn't ask any more questions.
After flying all the way, Luo Jun returned to the press conference site again, where Qin Lan was communicating with the technical staff.
Luo Jun strode over and said, "Uncle Qin, how are you?"
Qin Lan patted the staff member wearing glasses on the shoulder, "You tell me!"
The staff nodded to Luo Jun, "Currently, it seems that the screws are corroded and the ceiling is aging. Although this place is newly decorated, the ceiling is still the same as when it was originally decorated..."
Luo Jun interrupted his professional terminology, "Is it man-made or an accident?"
"We concluded it was an accident," the staff member replied.
Luo Jun asked again, "Is it man-made or an accident?"
The same question, but the tone has been obviously strengthened, especially a pair of eyes fixed on the face of the staff member.
That look and that tone just made the staff member feel nervous for no reason.
"Luo...Mr. Luo, we..."
Luo Jun raised his palm and said, "Follow me!"
Turning around, he strode away until he reached a secluded corner before stopping, turning his face and looking at the staff member.
"Is it man-made or an accident?"
He asked the same question again.
The staff member pursed his lips nervously and said, "Mr. Luo, it seems to be an accident at the moment, but... this lamp stand is not newly decorated, it is just a change of lights. Logically speaking, this should not happen.
"
Luo Jun nodded and waved to him, "Let your people call it a day!"
