Chapter 51 Haicheng has us

"Yes, leave Haicheng." Jian Mo clapped his hands, "This is a solution."

Wu Ting hesitated after hearing this. "But... he still has my ID card. And if I leave, my job... and my parents, what if he finds them?"

"What's more important, your life or your job?" Huo Qichen's tone was tinged with impatience. He always hated women who couldn't figure things out. "You don't need your ID card anymore. Just say you lost it at the station. Get a temporary one and you can leave. As for your parents, don't worry. We have the police in Haicheng. He can't cause any big trouble."

He was used to giving orders and had a natural intimidating power. Wu Ting didn't dare look at the man and nodded weakly, "Then I'll leave early tomorrow morning, but I haven't told my parents because I'm afraid they'll worry."

Jian Mo sighed and comforted Wu Ting, "This is something you can consider after you are safe. After you leave, remember not to reveal your location anywhere or to anyone. Got it?"

After much persuasion, Wu Ting finally felt relieved and kept thanking them.

Leaving the hotel, Huo Qichen finally breathed in some fresh air. The woman beside him continued to sigh, "I finally understand why they've been together for three years."

Wu Ting has no opinion of her own and it seems that Jian Zhou has always been the one who controls her relationship. No wonder she was deceived.

Huo Qichen turned his head and said, "Can you stop sighing? I've been listening to it all night and it's annoying."

Jian Mo said jokingly, "I didn't expect you to know how to get a temporary ID card. I thought you only traveled by private jet!"

"You think I'm you. You have no common sense. Besides, even if I'm on a private jet, I'm still a human being."

For the first time, Jian Mo didn't argue with him. "Okay, anyway, thank you for today, Mr. Huo. If it weren't for you, I would probably be very panicked."

She never expected that Huo Qi Chen would help her deal with this matter.

Huo Qichen curled his lips and opened the car door. "You still have some conscience. Now, go back?"

Jian Mo smiled cautiously, "I'm afraid Jian Zhou will come looking for me, so I want to stay here for another night. I won't feel at ease until Wu Ting leaves."

“…”

"I can go back and sleep with Wu Ting! If you are tired, you can go back first! It's okay with me!" She felt that Huo Qi Chen was going to get angry in the next second.

"And then watch you two get beaten to death?" Huo Qichen pursed his lips, forcing down the impatience on his brows. "Get in the car!"

Jian Mo had no power to resist, but after getting in the car, Huo Qichen did not let the driver start the engine. Instead, he leaned back in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

She was terrified for a long time before she suddenly realized that Huo Qichen meant to stay in the car and see clearly through the car window whoever passed by outside.

The scattered light and shadow fell on Huo Qichen's angular face, making him look very tired. Jian Mo then remembered that he must have been running around all day and was pulled out to deal with troubles before he even got home. He hadn't slept a wink...

She was touched and lay down carefully, whispering, "Huo Qichen, thank you so much today."

She didn't call Mr. Huo again.

This was her family affair and he had no obligation to help.

A moment later, just when she thought Huo Qichen didn't hear her, his big hands suddenly covered her eyes, wet and hot.

"sleep."

Jian Mo's eyelashes trembled and she closed her eyes.

This was the second time the two of them had lain together, and Jian Mo was still feeling uncomfortable, probably because of the cramped environment. Her heartbeat was so rapid that she couldn't even breathe loudly, feeling restless.

"How about I book a room for you so you can have a good rest?"

"Shut up."

Jian Mo was always paying attention to what was happening outside and did not sleep well that night.

Fortunately, Jian Zhou was not seen throughout the night.

At dawn, Wu Ting walked out of the hotel with her bag and took a taxi to the station.

Jian Mo was about to wake up Huo Qichen who was resting, but when she turned around, she found that he had opened his eyes at some point and was staring at her.

She was frightened by being stared at, "Um..."

Huo Qichen pressed his eyebrows and gave orders to the driver: "Follow that car."

In the early morning of Haicheng, the air was faintly filled with the salty smell of the sea breeze. There were more and more cars on the road, and the flow of people was getting heavier. Jian Mo stretched herself, and all the muscles and bones in her body were aching. If even she felt this way, one could imagine how uncomfortable the precious Huo Qichen must be feeling.

Thinking of this, the guilt I felt even greater.

After quietly escorting Wu Ting to the station safely, the driver turned around and asked Huo Qichen: "Mr. Huo, are we going back to Mingyuan or to the company now?"

A brief silence, "Go to the company."

Jian Mo didn't dare to speak loudly at this moment: "Why don't you go back and rest for the morning."

She was fine, but as a corporate slave used to having a reversed day and night schedule, she was worried that the young master would get hurt.

Huo Qichen snorted lightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "Will you help me do my work?"

"..." Just kidding, she doesn't have that ability.

As an executor of a listed company, his value is calculated by the second. After all, all departments are waiting for his decision, so Huo Qi Chen cannot stop.

Can't stop either.

When they were almost at Huo's, Jian Mo quickly asked the driver to stop the car, "I'll just get off here!"

Huo Qichen frowned slightly, probably guessing what she meant, but when the words came to his lips, he said, "Does riding in my car make you feel embarrassed?"

Jian Mo's face immediately turned into a look of "you don't know". "If I get off the car with you today, my eight generations of ancestors will be exposed tomorrow." She clasped her hands together and prayed, "Boss Huo, please be kind and let my eight generations of ancestors rest in peace!"

After saying that, she got out of the car with her bag on her back as if escaping and trotted to the company.

"No conscience." Huo Qi Chen raised his eyebrows, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Jian Mo ran for a while, and seeing Huo Qichen's Porsche speeding away, she suddenly thought of something and walked into a breakfast shop on the street.

"Girl, what are you eating today?"

"Hmm...give me a serving of rice noodle rolls, I'll eat it right here, and then a serving of flat meat, two meat buns, and a cup of soy milk to go."

Prices are rising rapidly now. Ten years ago, a meat bun cost one yuan, but now it costs five yuan each. Jian Mo usually can't afford to eat it.

It was for Huo Qichen. Jian Mo really didn't know how to thank him for his behavior last night. Thinking that he hadn't had breakfast yet, it should be in time to send it to him while it was still early.

Jian Mo carried her breakfast and took the elevator from the underground parking lot all the way up. It was indeed still early and there were not many people around.

Occasionally a few people come in, and they are all people whom other departments don’t know.

There is a private lounge in Huo Qichen's office. He usually stays here when he is busy with work, so all kinds of items are available. He was tired, so he went into the bathroom to take a shower first.

Jian Mo went up to the top floor. There was no one in the secretary's office. She carefully sneaked into the executive office and found it was also empty. Where was Huo Qichen? Didn't he come to the company?

She couldn't figure it out, so she had to put breakfast on the table, took out a sticky note from her bag, and wrote with a pen: Thank you for your selfless dedication, Mr. Huo, remember to eat breakfast!