"President, the media called and said that they photographed my wife entering the bar with a strange man..."
"Let her."
"President, I just received some photos today. My wife entered the underwear store with a man on her arm..."
"Follow her!"
"President..."
The assistant glanced at the cold and domineering man sitting at the desk in embarrassment and did not dare to speak.
"What's wrong ma'am?"
Lu Yiran frowned and just asked, when he heard a little woman's voice coming from outside the door.
"Lu Yiran, please tell me clearly why I am secretly photographed every time I go out with you. Please clear my name!"
Lu Yiran's eyes softened, he stood up and walked to the little woman, "Go home and clear your name, I..."