Xi Mohan changed the subject, "Let's go out for dinner later. Your secretary said you haven't eaten anything today. At this rate, your mom and wife won't have returned before you collapse."
Lu Jingchen remained silent.
Xi Mohan continued, "Let's have dinner together. I have some inside information to share with you about your mom and wife's kidnapping. If we don't eat together, I'm not going to tell you."
"Is that a threat?" The man's expression deepened as he fixed his gaze on Xi Mohan.
But he knew that if Xi Mohan didn't want to talk, he'd truly say nothing.
Just like now, he definitely wanted to get him to have dinner. Only then would he reveal the information.
Xi Mohan shrugged without changing his expression, "You could think of it that way."
After giving him a deep look, Lu Jingchen said nothing further, stood up directly, and took the coat next to him, speaking calmly, "Alright, let's go."
Xi Mohan was taken aback and instinctively asked, "Is it your off-hours?"
