Chapter 84 Elevator Thrill

Huo Qichen walked slowly up to her and pinched her cheeks. "Let me guess, not only did you meet, but you also met for quite a while, right?"

Jian Mo was shackled by him and could no longer hide it. "I ran into him when I was doing research in Jinxiu City. It was an accident. I had no choice."

Huo Qichen's eyes are so sharp that nothing seems to escape his eyes.

"Jinxiu City." Huo Qichen repeated the address between his lips and teeth, and soon understood what was going on. "South of the city, if you calculate the date, it is indeed today."

Jian Mo's cheeks gradually turned red, and her eyes sparkled. At this moment, she didn't seem to have much killing power. Huo Qichen let her go, "Since you know this is a trap, do you know what Zhou Liangqi got from it?"

Relieved, Jian Mo coughed violently for a long time, "He... I don't know."

"Zhou Liangqi found my weakness. After Li Qianjing was seriously injured, the entire Wanjing board of directors had a very negative opinion of the Huo Group. Several people who originally supported us also switched sides and joined the Zhou Group. I worked very hard to win back the hearts of two of them. Jian Mo, how should this be settled?"

Jian Mo quickly analyzed the meaning of this sentence in her mind. If what Huo Qichen said was true, then it was indeed a loss. "But I know that you have found Wan Jing's umbrella. As long as he falls, these directors will be nothing."

"So what if I found him? Pulling him down isn't as easy as it sounds. Besides, I didn't need to put in so much effort."

Huo Qichen's eyes were truly calm as he watched the blush on her face gradually disappear.

Jian Mo frowned, speechless for a moment. After a while, she suddenly realized something and smiled. "Mr. Huo, you just said that Zhou Liangqi found your weakness. Is that weakness me?"

Huo Qi Chen withdrew his gaze, feeling helpless. He picked up the coat on the chair and strode out of the office.

Jian Mo quickly grabbed her bag and followed, "Why aren't you talking? Is it me?"

Huo Qichen was followed by her without even turning his head, "It's my wife's identity, not you."

"Oh? Isn't that me, your wife now? That's me."

Jian Mo plucked up the courage to take his arm. He didn't move or push her away, but pressed the button for the exclusive elevator.

"Are you shameless, Jian Mo?"

Jian Mo's smile widened. "You gave me the Jinxiu City project because you like me."

Huo Qi Chen walked into the elevator and ignored her.

The elevator door closed and Jian Mo pressed against him, "Ignoring me?"

The elevator was large, with shiny mirrors on all sides, revealing the two people's postures. Jian Mo hugged the man's thin waist and slowly slid down along his abdominal muscles. "Huo Qichen, this is your exclusive elevator. Will anyone be watching the surveillance? If we do something here, we won't be seen, right?"

He is so busy, but he still has abdominal muscles. He is really self-disciplined.

Huo Qi Chen tilted his head, and their faces were very close. If they got any closer, they could kiss.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he thought of the last time he crossed the line, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. "Don't be so arrogant."

"Don't you like stimulation?" Jian Mo's hand slid down his mermaid line. The moment it touched his lower abdomen, his whole body tensed up and he suddenly grabbed her hand, "Don't move!"

For a moment, Jian Mo almost became addicted, and she found it more and more fun to tease Huo Qichen.

The two of them had disheveled clothes and looked a little wanton in the mirror. Huo Qichen actually didn't move at all, but he seemed full of lust.

Jian Mo couldn't help but be attracted, and her voice was deliberately lowered, "Huo Qichen."

As charming as Daji, you will become addicted if you are not careful.

Just then, the elevator arrived and the doors on both sides slowly opened, revealing a depressing parking lot in front of us.

Huo Qichen instantly restrained his lust and pulled away from her embrace, "That's it."

Jian Mo lost her support and nearly fell to the ground. She staggered a few steps and was furious at the man's ruthless figure. Damn it!

Today the driver was driving and there were other people in the car, so she couldn't act recklessly. She simply gave up and fell asleep leaning back in the seat.

She didn't wake up until they arrived at Mingyuan. Huo Qichen didn't intend to care about her. The moment he got off the car, he sat back in his original position, pressed his temples, and called out helplessly, "Jian Mo, we're here."

She was motionless, her black hair stuck to her face, and she was sleeping soundly.

Huo Qi Chen had a headache and could only reach out and carry her out of the car.

The servant opened the door and lowered his voice unconsciously when he saw this scene, "Madam is asleep?"

Huo Qi Chen nodded, went upstairs, kicked the door open with his toes, and put her on the soft bed.

The soft touch unique to a woman disappeared. When Huo Qi Chen left, he looked around the room. This place was completely labeled as Jian Mo's, and her belongings were everywhere.

There was a stack of picture albums on the bedside table. Huo Qichen stopped and saw that the first picture was a Q version of himself with a few big words written next to it: Big Devil!

Huo Qi Chen sneered and looked at the woman on the bed again.

The painting skills are quite good, but it's a pity that he is not doing his job properly.

He picked it up and looked down. It wasn't a Q-version picture, but some strange things were drawn on it: money, ice cream, a wounded face, and a bloody hand holding a knife.

There is also a hand-drawn photo of him and Xiaoxiao.

The photo at the old house.

Huo Qi Chen unconsciously clenched the paper between his fingers and looked at the sleeping woman again, a myriad of emotions flooding into his mind.

The door was closed gently, and in the silence, Jian Mo opened her eyes.

The cool scent belonging to Huo Qichen was still floating in the air. She inhaled it greedily, turned over and looked at the bedside table. The paintings were put away and placed in their original places.

Zhou Liangqi said that it would be enough to get 50% of Huo Qichen's affection. After hearing this, she felt that it was as difficult as climbing to the sky. But at this moment, she suddenly had an intuition that perhaps it could be more than 50%?

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Regarding the Jinxiu City project, Song Ke could be said to be assisting, but in fact he was completely a hands-off boss and did not care about any of these matters at all. Jian Mo worked overtime alone to finish the design, and her eyes were red from staying up all night.

"Assistant Mu?" Song Ke got off work today and just walked to the elevator entrance when he saw Mu Yi waiting for the elevator.

Mu Yi nodded at her, "Is Director Song off work?"

"Yes." Mu Yi is a favorite of Huo Qichen, so Song Ke doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Jinxiu City is a major project that the company attaches great importance to. Director Song must be very busy these days." Mu Yi asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Ke was furious and sneered angrily: "I am just assisting, I am not very helpful."

Mu Yi looked back, confused. Jian Mo was still typing away at her keyboard at her workstation. "I don't know how the company arranged this. Director Song's abilities are obvious to all, so how come he's only an assistant?"

"Assistant Mu, you really have a good eye. Who says you don't? Some people are unworthy of their positions. I don't know what unspoken rules they use. It's bad luck."

The two took the elevator downstairs. Mu Yi went to the coffee shop inside and bought two American coffees, handing one to Song Ke. "Is her virtue unworthy of the position? Then she should step down."