Qu Yu knocked on the door twice, and Wen Nian walked over to open it. Qu Yu entered, and the door was closed again.
Wen Nian sat down on the leather chair where Song Lili had just been sitting.
His hands were crossed, gripping each other as he looked at Qu Yu with a face full of curiosity, obviously, about to burst with questions.
"It's her."
Wen Nian didn't intend to keep Qu Yu in suspense.
"Sure enough... But how did Madame get in? The security at the President Mansion is so tight, how could she have entered your office without alerting a single guard! Is there such a huge loophole in the President Mansion's security?"
"How would I know? She seems to be very familiar with this place, even more so than I am."
"Mr. President... What exactly is going on with Madame? She..."
Wen Nian took a deep breath and looked up at Qu Yu,
"Last night, she and Lu Ziqing turned back."
"What?"
"The car drove off, but the people came back,"
Wen Nian said indifferently.
